Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 378

I had never seen him before. But I had heard Ryan speak with him on the phone twice. They seemed to have a life-and-death friendship, and Ryan trusted him and lan.

"Alright, do as you wish." I nodded thoughtfully. "We should go and get the divorce certificate the day after tomorrow. Please remember to arrange the

time."

His dark eyes flickered, and he gave a self-deprecating smile with a hint of bitterness. "Are you counting the days until you're done with me?"

"Something like that," I answered without hesitation.

Ryan's long lashes cast shadows over his eyes, and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line. "Fine, I'll do as you say."

"It's not about doing as I say." I corrected him. "Ryan, this is something we've already agreed on. There's no such thing as one side following the other."

He looked at me quietly, and after a short pause, he sighed. "Was I always like this in front of you?"

"Like what? Do you mean indifferent, perfunctory, or hypocritical?" I took a sip of coffee. "Don't worry. I'm not being hypocritical with you."

From the very beginning, I had envisioned a dignified conclusion. But now, the situation was far from the word "dignified."

Ryan's expression stiffened, and he stared at me blankly, hesitating. Eventually, he asked, "When did you stop wanting to like me at all?"

I was taken aback.

my mind. They were messy

on? Perhaps it was when you lied to me on our wedding anniversary that I

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climbing out of a pit that had Drapped to

he elbows resting of his legs. He didn't look at me anymore, his voice hoarse and barely

answered before he finished his

life into him, and I

That was enough

he took a deep breath and said, "The day after

a lingering gaze. "Focus on your work, Mrs. Frost.

any reason or identity to come and pick you

stunned, as if I hadn't heard him. I continued drawing with my pen without

evening, back at the Frost family's residence,

It was strange.

rarely made

up the broken pieces, I quickly went upstairs, grabbed my phone, and tried to find the live broadcast I had seen on Ryan's phone earlier that

It was gone.