Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 148 "Gary?"

Ryan's voice turned terrifyingly cold. "What are you standing there for? Take her to the hospital!"

Jessica was having a mental breakdown. Before she could say anything, Gary carried her straight into the elevator! He made sure all the way, not to let any blood drip on the ground.

I watched them leave, feeling like I could burn a hole through their backs. My chest continued to heave violently.

"Charlotte, let's wash our hands first, okay?"

Ryan seemed afraid to provoke me further, his tone gentle as if coaxing a child.

I looked at him and asked hesitantly, "Aren't you angry at me for hitting her?"

This wasn't Ryan's usual style.

He should have defended Jessica unequivocally, standing opposed to me. That would have been right.

He sighed, took my hand, led me to the restroom, turned on the faucet, checked the water temperature, then positioned me under the faucet, applied hand soap, and carefully washed my hands. "Doesn't your hand hurt after hitting her like that?"

I was slightly stunned, almost unable to believe he would say such a thing.

attractive fingers intertwining with mine and

After all, as long as he gave me a little sweetness, it was

I just felt

didn't rush me for an answer but washed my hands back and forth with soap several times, ensuring there was no possibility of blood contamination. Then

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"Thank you"

mouth, then he led me to the sofis in the living room, took out antiinflammatory medicine from the medicine box, half- squatted in

felt a bit confused. It seemed like we had always been

that gentle and

have to return to

my hand, looked at the man who would soon be my ex-husband,

you want to do

you'll do whatever I want to her?" I stared at his eyes, unblinking,

believe he could

was planning to send her to Engria. If you think that's

that it?" I smiled faintly, scrutinizing him "Ryan, she killed your child. Are you really so indifferent? Sending her abroad, how