Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

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Frank had once again become the flamboyant and unpredictable Mr. Smith Just like before.

Meanwhile, Ryan had used his connections to find a reclusive traditional medicine expert, who came out of retirement to check Grandma's pulse and attempt to totally cure her. Grandma's coma was related to the poison affecting her heart and the emergency treatment at the hospital only addressed the symptoms, not the cause...

That day, after the company gathering, Megan seemed to intentionally lag behind the other employees, walking beside me with great caution. She then asked cautiously, "Charlotte, did you ever like my brother?"

I knew she was inquiring on behalf of Frank.

But Mr. Smith had warned me over the phone yesterday.

I smiled and said, "No, never."

"What do you mean never?"

Ryan walked over and stood tall in front of me. "Honey, I'm here to pick you

up."

Lately, he had been acting like the perfect gentleman.

He had returned to his role of a devoted husband.

He would drop me off at work and pick me up afterward, regardless of the

weather.

However, when we returned to the Frost family's residence, I would go. straight to the guest room and lock the door.

He would try various ways to please me.

He thought of every method to make me happy.

for some reason, nothing

was

was as if I was looking in a mirror

him

open the door. I've got

said that you didn't sleep at all last

didn't open the door,

dining table, if I didn't

sulking, but I genuinely couldn't

me nauseous.

opened the door, took the cup, and forced myself to drink it all, then handed the

the door, locked it again, and ran to

finished, I picked up the desk calendar and slowly crossed out

Only seven days left.

would be able to control

two days remaining, my work

Austin, I stayed late to

to refresh myself, my hand slipped, and the

extremely uneasy feeling spread

Jane rushed into my office, looking flustered.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

looked up from the

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adjusted her breathing and picked up my phone. "My phone's dead. Can I borrow yours to play a couple of games?" "You don't have a charger? I can

head repeatedly. "No need, it's

a gaming enthusiast in her spare time. I didn't think much of

while asking. "Have you had

didn't look