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 felt

was

in a mirror and seeing my former self reflected

him

door. I've got a glass of milk

"The servant said

I didn't open the door, he would keep

dining table, if I didn't

thought I was sulking, but I genuinely

me nauseous.

took the cup, and forced myself to drink

it again, and ran to the bathroom to

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

Only seven days left.

days, no one would be able to control

only two days remaining,

I stayed late to finalize the summer

myself, my hand slipped,

uneasy feeling

rushed into my office, looking flustered. "Charlotte, are you

"Huh? What's wrong?"

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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?"

it, but Jane shook her head repeatedly. "No need, it's charging. It's just that playing while it's charging gets

didn't think much of

tiptoes, sat on my desk, playing game while asking. "Have you had a follow-up

look up.