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.

smirked. "Mr. Frost, it seems you have no affection for your current wife. You're even uncertain

of resentment. "You're so concerned

refused. He then said teasingly, "I'm content

tapped my head

taking

and stomped

"Looks like your relationship isn't that

alright, she just has a bit of

wasn't going easy on

as well have just said mine and Ryan's

me was that Ryan didn't explode with anger. He just said coldly, "Mr.

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a leash, I won't

said, without waiting for Frank to say anything

after pausing for a few more seconds, also

off my head. Only then did I realize how

hand resting in a secretive place behind me, giving the impression he was hugging me, while his other hand was

calm demeanor, I began to suspect

me a few times. How do