Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 297

I instinctively took a step back. "Frank..."

He glanced at me, suppressing his emotions, and said curtly, "Leave."

He then squatted down and began picking up the shards of the broken piggy bank, carefully.

I felt quite sorry and quickly crouched down to help him, "I'm sorry, I..."

He didn't even look up and repeated coldly, "I said leave."

"Charlotte, let's go...'

Megan grabbed my hand and led me out, gently closing the door behind us before explaining, "That piggy bank was his most treasured possession. He took it everywhere and never let anyone touch it." "He..." I felt some guilt and wanted to make amends. "Do you know where I can buy a replacement for that piggy bank? I'll get him a new one."

"It can't be bought."

Megan shook her head helplessly, "That piggy bank was a gift made by a ceramic artist that Lily begged Madam Shaw to invite for my brother's birthday. It was made just for him. The rabbit on it represents Lily herself. She wanted to accompany my brother every day."

I was silent for a moment. "No wonder he cherished it so much..."

"Yeah." Megan sighed. "Actually, I wasn't even born at that time, but both my family and my brother loved her a lot. If not for the accident, they would have probably been married by now."

lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "Charlotte, do you know what kind

"What kind

surprising to hear someone still had the habit of saving

towards the study to confirm Frank was still inside, then leaned in closer and said, "I once saw him secretly with red eyes, sniffling while dropping a coin into it!" "When I asked him later, he wouldn't admit it. But then again, he never cried even when he was injured all over as

I guess, whenever he missed Lily very much, he would save

my palm, "Do you have a photo of that

thinking about the coins scattered on

precious thing to him was in pieces, I needed to find

"Yes."

send it

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1 nodded. "Alright."

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I finished speaking, Frank emerged with a cold expression, as if nothing had happened, but the light in his brown eyes was sparse

drooped momentarily before he looked at me again with his

I just

of fizzy pop from the fridge, opened it, and took a swig, his Adam's apple moving

eyes had a hint

the wrong and allowed him to be sarcastic.

smiled faintly