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.

my head down, I watched his long and attractive fingers intertwining with mine and let out a

softened again. After all, as long as he gave me a little sweetness, it was enough

I

soap several times, ensuring there was no possibility of blood contamination. Then he frowned at the redness and swelling in my

pinellise my hul gant

now was as full of hated that clenched my teeth s tujhte

with extreme sendemees geured

"Thank you"

mouth, then he led me to the sofis in the living room,

confused. It seemed like we had always

been that gentle and considerate

have

be my ex-husband, and asked calmly,

want to do

to her?" I

didn't believe he could really be ruthless towards

she gets to live, everything else is up to you. I was planning to send

"Ryan, she killed your child. Are you really so indifferent? Sending her abroad, how