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,

black T-shirt and

light, he looked weary, and

home late at night, won't it be hard to explain

taken aback. "Wasn't it

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you still think it's like two years ago, when I was your obedient pet, ready to come and go as you please?" I lowered my gaze. "Then let's just assume there was a bug with

a brief pause in our conversation. After hesitating for a moment, I continued, "If

aching...

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

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

increasingly cold and raised his hand to

change. If you

me begging you and trying to please you? Can't you just listen to a normal conversation?" He

silent, and stepped inside

slippers are on the top shelf," he said lightly, then

shoe cabinet and found a pair of slippers on the top shelf-exactly the ones I had worn when I visited

pair of shoes on

expression icy. You can find clothes in Alana's room. Pick whatever you like. She won't

are clean towels in the bathroom," he

got it." I nodded

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

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

my wet clothes out and found him working on his

the door, hesitated briefly, and said, "Please let Alana know that

glance my way,

now. Sorry for

"Okay."

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

a massage." I walked over. "I've learned some massage techniques over the