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?"

familiar and pleasant, rang

head and collided with Ryan's

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completely, my vision momentarily blurred. But the next moment, I saw Bethany and her family

earlier turned

choked back tears, and

in apparent shock,

arm.

my god, you just got divorced and you're

instantly alerted

at me angrily, looking deceived, and slandered me. "So you just got divorced? I take it that you

when Ryan's voice turned icy

find a

wrapped it around me, then lifted me in his

your personal matters first." Ben nodded understandingly, but when his gaze

mother's clothes, her

Ryan." Mr. Frost, have you thought this through? This dinner today is crucial for the cooperation between

need to weigh your options carefully. Without the Shaw family,

worry, Mrs.

carried me away, leaving with long

not putting me down

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