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

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

he looked weary, and

late at night,

"Wasn't it you who sent me

sent you

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mocking smile. "Do you still think it's like two years ago, when I was your obedient pet, ready to

After hesitating for a moment, I continued, "If your legs

aching...

"Even if I'm in agony, I don't need someone else's wife to

legs are hurting, just massage them yourself.

increasingly cold and raised

snorted. "Come in and change. If you catch cold, Mr. Frost will come

to please you? Can't you just listen to

silent, and stepped inside as he maneuvered the wheelchair

the top shelf," he said lightly, then maneuvered his wheelchair to the living

on the top shelf-exactly the ones I had worn when I visited two

pair

find clothes in Alana's room. Pick whatever you like. She

clean towels in the

I

before, I still remembered the layout. Five rooms and 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

too carefully. I simply picked a dark green spaghetti strap dress and got changed in

carried my wet clothes out and found him working on his laptop in

said, "Please let Alana know that I'll wash the clothes and

didn't even glance my way, merely responding with

leaving now. Sorry for the

"Okay."

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to leave when I suddenly saw him bending down as if trying to massage his calf. He seemed

some massage techniques over the past two years. My