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?"

me that disgusting nickname again, I'll send you

when I thought he was going to reveal the truth to his "dear

I was somewhat surprised.

ran through my mind of the sons of affluent families in Jelaston, and

to dress so casually at Mrs. Renolds's 80th birthday party, and to be so calm in such gatherings,

thinking, my phone

"Where are you?"

voice came from

on the first floor, just finished watching your fourth party confront

nonsense are you talking about? I'm

grew even colder, and soon enough, he

too late, they just finished.

I

some emotion from my face,

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sentence still made me

wasn't because of him, but because

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

could I not feel upset, not feel disappointed

d my

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