Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 188

A third party, and now a fourth party was being cursed at.

Never did I expect that just as I burst into laughter, a stifled chuckle echoed not far behind me.

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Startled, I turned around and met a somewhat carefree and unruly face, with a hint of roguishness at the comers of his lips. He wore a leather jacket and casually leaned against the wall. "Mrs. Frost has quite unique tastes."

Caught eavesdropping, I felt a bit guilty, but then dissipated it with a thought. "Aren't you the same?"

"I didn't want to interrupt your enjoyment."

"Well, you've interrupted it now."

I retorted, glancing at him. "Who are you, and how do you know about me?"

"Frank Smith." He told me his full name, abandoning his nonchalant demeanor and straightened up. "Mrs. Frost, goodbye."

With that said, he walked away, grabbed the bun of the wealthy heiress, and sarcastically remarked, Bethany, with your intelligence so dim that you can't even distinguish who the real Mrs. Frost is, you can forget about being a mistress."

Bethany frowned deeply. "Franky! What do you mean?"

you call me that disgusting nickname again, I'll send you

go, gave me a meaningful glance, and just when I thought he was going to reveal the

I was somewhat surprised.

my mind of the sons of affluent families in Jelaston, and indeed, there was no

80th birthday party, and to be so

I was thinking, my

"Where are you?"

came

the restroom on the first floor, just finished

and third party? What nonsense are you talking about? I'm

grew even colder, and soon enough, he found

"You called too late, they just finished. Otherwise, you could have defended your

I

some emotion from my face, but ultimately left disappointed. "Is that...

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sentence still made me

of him,

three years of marriage, the countless nights we had spent together, he had left me behind countless times for Jessica, including the moment when our child died. Those heart-wrenching sorrows that pierced

not feel disappointed

d my

a faint smile. "Yeah, we're about to get divorced soon anyway, so what else is there to