Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 395

Chapter 395

Jane curiously leaned over. "What's up? Whose message is it?”

I locked the screen. "It's from Frank."

"Frank? What does he want? Is he still sulking about how things went down at the restaurant tonight? Does he feel he didn't perform well?"

"No." I spoke a bit awkwardly, "He's legs are aching, probably a lingering issue from the explosion. I need to check on him."

Jane glared at me in frustration. "Just now, I was asking if you'd prioritize romance over friendship in the future, and now it seems you're prioritizing romance already?"

I fawned over her, massaging her shoulders. "Jane, how could I prioritize romance over friendship? I'm just going to check on him. What would you like to eat? I'll bring back some late-night snacks for y

you."

"Well, he has a girlfriend, doesn't he? What's your excuse for visiting him?"

"It's not his girlfriend."

touched my ear. "She's his cousin."

"Alright, alright, go on."

Jane sighed in relief and cheerfully pushed me out the door.

On the way to Jelaston Summit, as we approached the garage, the security guard stopped me.

He said that the property management had implemented a new rule that outside vehicles were not allowed in.

I tried calling Frank, but no one answered.

I had no choice but to leave my car by the roadside, borrow an umbrella from the security guard, and walk into the neighborhood.

Despite the torrential summer rain, my high heels were soaked, and my long dress was clinging to my legs.

Even though it was summer, the cold air in the elevator gave me a shiver.

Ding Dong-

in front of Frank's door, I

door opened. Frank, in a black T-shirt and olive

looked weary, and his voice was

Frost, visiting a man's home late at night, won't it be hard to explain

it you who

sent you

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like two years ago, when I was your obedient pet, ready to come and go as you

After hesitating for a moment, I continued, "If

aching...

and dismissively interrupted. "Even if I'm in agony, I don't need

legs are hurting, just massage them yourself. I'll

turned to leave, he looked increasingly cold and raised his

frowned in displeasure and snorted. "Come in and change. If you catch cold, Mr.

you and trying to please you? Can't you just

my fists, remained silent, and stepped inside as

he said lightly, then maneuvered his wheelchair to the living

slippers on the top shelf-exactly the ones I had

was only one pair of shoes

me from a distance, his expression icy. You can find clothes in Alana's room. Pick whatever you like.

clean towels in the bathroom,"

got it." I nodded

two living areas. One bedroom was his, one was the study where I had once broken a piggy bank, and one was an eSports room. The two guest rooms

simply picked a dark green

my wet clothes out and found him working on his

at the door, hesitated briefly, and said, "Please let Alana

glance my way, merely responding with a terse,

now. Sorry for the

"Okay."

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bending down as if trying to massage his calf. He seemed to struggle a bit, as if his legs couldn't

you a massage." I walked over. "I've learned some massage techniques over the past two years. My skills