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 the

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

looked weary,

late at night,

aback. "Wasn't it you

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think it's like two years ago, when I was your obedient pet, ready to come and go

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

aching...

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

if your legs are hurting, just massage

he looked increasingly cold and raised his hand to close the

and change. If you catch cold, Mr.

please you? Can't

fists, remained silent, and stepped inside as he maneuvered the wheelchair to

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

found a pair of slippers on the top shelf-exactly the ones I had worn when I visited two years

only one pair of shoes on that

icy. You can find clothes in Alana's room. Pick whatever you like.

are clean towels in the

I nodded in

been here before, I still remembered the layout. Five rooms and two living areas. One bedroom was his, one was the study where

search too carefully. I simply picked a dark green spaghetti strap dress

clothes out and found him working on

let Alana know that I'll wash the clothes

glance my way, merely responding with a terse,

now. Sorry

"Okay."

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if trying to massage his calf.

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