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.

wife. You're even uncertain about

with a hint of resentment. "You're so concerned about

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

tapped my head

was taking advantage of

suddenly lifted my leg and stomped

like your relationship isn't that great

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

going easy on

have just said mine and Ryan's

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

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yours on a leash, I won't have

that said, without waiting for Frank to say anything

a few more seconds, also

faded, I tore the coat off my head. Only then did I realize how intimate my position with Frank

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

I began to suspect

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