Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 236

I had grown to love what he loves.

How could I feel forced?

Ryan's dark eyes glittered, compelling. "Then I'm not forcing myself either. Come on, eat."

I couldn't bear it. "Your stomach can't take it."

"You've been doing this for three years, can't I do it even once? You're underestimating me too much," he spoke earnestly.

I lowered my eyes. "Then do as you wish."

After dinner, he took the initiative to wash the dishes, and I continued to work without guilt.

Unlike Jack, I would feel embarrassed if Jack washed dishes, after all, we were just ordinary friends,

But him, I had taken care of him for three years. Now, if he cooked and washed the dishes, it wasn't too much.

"Do you have any stomach medicine?"

While I was studying the style of the company's first batch of new products, Ryan rubbed his stomach and settled into the nearby sofa.

I couldn't help but want to laugh. I poured a cup of medicine and placed

it in front of him. "Didn't you say I was underestimating you?"

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him uncomfortable, I tried my best, researching various dietary methods, bolling stomach nourishing

at the president's office,

drink it

suddenly and

me. The man's body heat burned my skin inch by inch, and my

up in a panic. "Now, I'd like to ask if you could leave after taking

couldn't continue like

fall

disappointment. His thin lips formed a straight line, and he remained

it or

and turned

to enter the room, the man's

sleep on

I went straight into

for him to drive with a stomachache. If something happened it would be on my head, and it was too much trouble to have Gary come to pick him up so late. it

this thought

I wasn't soft-hearted.

huge lump on