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 pressed

a short while, the door opened. Frank, in a black T-shirt and olive green

looked weary, and his

night, won't it be

was taken aback. "Wasn't it you

you

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like two years ago, when I was your obedient

was a brief pause in our conversation. After hesitating for a

aching...

I'm in agony,

I mean, if your legs are hurting, just massage them yourself. I'll be

leave, he looked increasingly cold and raised his hand to

seeing me drenched, he frowned in displeasure and snorted. "Come in and change. If you catch cold, Mr. Frost

trying to please you? Can't you just listen to a normal conversation?" He rarely spoke so

silent, and stepped inside as

shelf," he said lightly, then maneuvered his wheelchair

a pair of slippers on the

only one pair of shoes on

a distance, his expression icy. You can find

towels in the

it." I nodded in

One bedroom was his, one was the study where I had once broken a piggy bank, and one was an eSports

didn't search too carefully. I simply picked a dark green

out and found him working

said, "Please let Alana

way, merely responding with a terse,

Sorry for

"Okay."

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about to leave when I suddenly saw him bending down as if trying to massage

techniques over the