Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 235

I didn't hear everything clearly, but I understood clearly what he was trying to express.

A part of me that had been calm for a long time almost collapsed again.

Nails scraped across the palm.

A subtle pain awakened a hint of rationality. "Is it dry now?"

Ryan seriously ran his fingers through my hair a few times. "Yeah, it's almost done."

The sound of the hairdryer disappeared, leaving the room quiet.

I nodded. "Okay... thank you."

Suddenly, he hugged me from behind, his lips against my ear,

cautiously and ambiguously probing, "Did you hear what I said, even a little?"

A-proud man like him might have been apologizing like this for the first

time.

Different from the casually insincere "I'm sorry" in the past, this time, he had truly let go of his dignity.

I wanted to surrender at this moment, but I was too afraid, afraid of repeating the same mistakes, afraid of being like a moth to a flame.

Suppressing the bitterness in my heart, prompted by reason, I said, "I heard. But, Ryan, some choices once made cannot be undone. Once you shoot the arrow, there's no turning back."

but

a man seemed to be gradually extinguished

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and down, his voice hoarse to the

gently freed myself from his embrace, turned to look at him. "Thank you. I'm fine now, you can go.” He stared at me

made me feel guilty. "Then what do

to cook you a meal, as

"Fine, go ahead!"

saying that, I bypassed him and went straight out of the bathroom, burying myself in work, trying to distract myself. When Ryan came out to cook, he glanced at the documents on my desk,

"Yeah."

would find out sooner or later, there was no need to hide it. "But

agent said that every time

up."

made

house had an excellent location and layout, hadn't been lived in for long, and I had taken good care of it, so

shouldn't be

nose and looked away. "Since that's

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return the money

Jane is looking for investors. If we can find one, that would work too." "Okay," he responded thoughtfully, turned around, picked up a bag of fresh

cook.

Jessica's influence, he