Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 372

He saw through my thoughts. "I want the truth."

"I need some time to think things through," I said honestly.

He nodded in acknowledgment, "That's fair. Take your time."

The next day, Frank and I planned to meet with Flint, who had previously been taken away by Mrs. Shaw. Frank said that the person had revealed some information. He needed me to hear it in person and decide whether to believe it.

"Otherwise, if it comes from me, it might sound like I'm stirring up trouble and ruining my image of being someone on the side of justice," he said.

Just as I was about to change clothes and do my makeup, the doorbell suddenly rang.

I checked my phone, but there were still about two hours until our scheduled

meeting.

With a smile, I got up and went to open the door. I was stunned when I saw who was standing outside.

I greeted politely, "Mr. Smith."

moment, Mr. Smith was completely different from the imposing presence he had the night before in the hospital. He resembled a friendly middle-aged uncle.

I took a couple of

front door was still open, and a

suddenly sighed. "Frank usually looks down on everyone, has been devoted to you for 20 years. He personally supervised the entire renovation of this house. For the son

seemed to

renovations were usually outsourced, and they would just

poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Mr. Smith. "Yes,

couldn't complain about the way he

afraid. He would probably react as fiercely as

years ago, you and my foolish son would have been a perfect match." Mr. Smith finally got to the point. "But now, whether you stay married or get divorced, you were once Mrs. Frost.

clenched my hands. "What

Frank would be worlds apart." Mr. Smith continued, But now, under Mr. Frost's suppression, the Shaw

might as well have said outright that, regardless of whether I got

head. "Have

Mr. Smith chuckled and spoke confidently, "He's a stubborn young man, but Mrs. Frost, you're clear- headed. You probably know that I don't just

The implication was clear.

Smith family would

looked up and asked, "Sir Smith wouldn't agree, would