Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 202

'Beg him? Have I lost my mind?' I wondered.

I let go of his hand, not caring if Ryan and Jack saw us or not, feeling reckless, I turned and started walking out.

Suddenly, everything went black. A man's long coat was thrown over my head, deftly guiding me back, pressing me against the railing, avoiding the gaze of those two. Lingering at the tip of my nose was a clear minty scent.

The scent suited Frank perfectly.

Ryan's footsteps seemed to pause. I heard Frank's unconventional voice, "Mr. Frost is interested in the private affairs of young couples?"

Ryan seemed to scrutinize, his voice was deep. "Your girlfriend's shoes, my wife seem to have a pair just like them."

My heart skipped a beat._

This is a limited edition of a certain brand, and there are only a few pairs in Jelaston, easily countable on one hand.

Clearly, I didn't overhear any secrets. I could have just left openly, but now with Frank stirring things up like that, I somehow felt guilty.

I didn't dare move.

Frank smirked. "Mr. Frost, it seems you have no affection for your current wife. You're even uncertain about her personal belongings. Why not just divorce her

"You're so concerned about

immediately refused. He then

tapped my head

taking advantage of

lifted my leg and

like your relationship isn't that

said calmly, "It's alright, she just has a bit of a temper. At least we're not getting married and then

going easy

might as well have just said mine

didn't explode with anger. He just said coldly, "Mr. Smith, if

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keep this 'sister' of yours on a leash,

without waiting for Frank to

few more

off my head. Only then did I

railing, his hand resting in a secretive place behind me, giving the impression he was hugging me, while his other hand was on the other side of me, enclosing

began to suspect

me a few times. How do you know what kind of