Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 243

Chapter 243

I furrowed my brows, grasping the main point and pressing on. "For me? Is this injury of his because of something related to me?" Gary scratched his head, "Well..."

I racked my brain but couldn't recall anything recent that could have caused trouble for Ryan. We had hardly interacted these days,

Seeing Gary hesitating, I decided to cut to the chase. "If you won't tell me, I'll just ask him directly."

"Don't..." Gary gave in frustratedly. "It's about the unfinished building incident on the outskirts of the city. Remember?"

"I remember." How could I forget being kidnapped for the first time in my life? But wasn't that resolved?

Gary sounded exasperated as he continued, "It was Zack Johnson, that bald guy. He pressured us to give him the land in the west of the city. Later, realizing he couldn't handle it, he came back to beg Mr. Frost, but insisted on taking 80% of the profits, which Mr. Frost didn't agree to."

"And then?"

"The night before last, he got desperate and tried to force Mr. Frost to agree by bringing him to his site. But his men acted like idiots and caused a serious car accident when they tried to stop Mr. Frost on the main road."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a mixture of emotions. It really was because of

1. me.

at the right moment, "Mrs. Frost, Mr. Frost doesn't like others meddling in his affairs,

my hand,

the end, it was because he had gotten into trouble trying to save me last

the room again, Ryan was about to lie back on the bed, but winced due to the

you call someone?" I approached and helped him lie

his wounds. There was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"I just realized that it's because of the

admit, I

from last time had almost cost him his life, and now he was

voice calm. "Don't listen to Gary's nonsense.

"If it has nothing to do with me,

afraid I would leave immediately, he grabbed my hand tightly. His pitch-black eyes stared at me unblinkingly as he spoke slowly, "It has nothing to do with you.

I froze.

affect me would be a

I had cared deeply for so many years, and now he was

could there not be a ripple in

withdrew my hand, repositioned myself, and casually asked, "Do

of him quietly these days to

we wouldn't owe each

through my inner turmoil. "Are