Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 233

I had just turned the doorknob when he grabbed the collar of my

clothes from behind, his voice dark and malicious. "You little bitch! You dare deceive me, huh? Damn it, I'll show you!"

"No, please..."

But no matter how I struggled, that one moment had drained all my strength, and I could only let him drag me towards the bed.

"Listen, is someone arguing in there?"

Suddenly, a refined middle-aged man's voice came from the corridor outside.

"Oh... Dad, they've booked a room at the hotel, it's normal for young couples to argue. Let's go quickly, I just informed the restaurant to prepare our meal..."

The man holding onto me instantly turned menacing, realizing I had unlocked the door.

He threw me to the ground and reached to close the door, but someone pushed it open from outside!

A pair of gleaming gentleman's shoes appeared in front of my eyes, then the gaze moved slightly upward to a pair of long legs clad in trousers.

Thinking it was the middle-aged man who had spoken just now, I rushed over without hesitation, pleading, "Please, save me... I didn't come here to book a room with anyone. I don't know this person!"

"Charlotte?"

incredibly familiar and pleasant, rang out

with Ryan's deep black eyes. I

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the next moment,

had spoken earlier turned out

incredibly embarrassed, stepped back, choked back tears,

in

arm.

you just got divorced and you're

instantly alerted the crew-cut

slandered me. "So you just got divorced? I take it that you feel lonely and

retort when Ryan's voice turned icy cold as he

and find a way to

his coat and wrapped it around me, then lifted me in his arms. He looked at Ben. "Mr. Shaw, I'm

understand. Deal with your personal matters first." Ben nodded understandingly, but when his gaze fell on me, there was

pulled at her mother's clothes, her eyes red

through? This dinner today is crucial

Without the Shaw family,

to worry, Mrs. Shaw.

as he carried me away, leaving with long strides. The gaze behind me

not putting me down even after getting into the

slightly disheveled clothes, suppressing his anger, "Did he touch