Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 397

Chapter 397

Rainwater kept beating against the car windows.

Looking out through the window, the outside world seemed like a bizarre, alternate reality.

I smiled lightly. "When is the expert you found arriving in Jeswood?"

Ryan replied, "The day after tomorrow.

"Alright." I nodded and reached for the car door handle. "Then I'll be on my way."

"I'll see you off."

"No need. My car is just parked nearby."

"Still, I'll see you off."

I was momentarily taken aback by his insistence. Seeing him reach for the passenger seat's umbrella, I understood his intention.

He held the black long-handled umbrella, walked around the car, and opened the door for me, "Let's go."

There was a bit of standing water on both sides of the road, making our footsteps particularly clear.

As we walked side by side to the car, I opened the door and got in, only then realizing that half of him was

wet.

But I didn't say much, "Thank you."

With that, I firmly closed the car door with a dull thud, started the engine, and pressed the gas pedal.

In the rearview mirror, the man stood with the umbrella, watching the direction of my car.

My speed, however, showed no signs of slowing down,

Perhaps, in a way, I was someone who was both deeply affectionate and decisively indifferent.

When in love, I wanted it to be unforgettable and earth-shattering.

even a single word

stood in the rain, watching the car disappear

understand how Charlotte felt every time

heart felt unbearably

by, splashing him

He seemed unaware.

eyes, only reluctance

out of sight that Ryan

his voice hoarse. "Want to go for

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still heading to

"Okay."

"Got it."

Tom left the party he was at and called for a designated driver to

two years, Ryan, who usually had no bad habits, had started drinking and

medication for bipolar

ease the pain of Charlotte's

this. When a childhood friend brought

1. up.

body, Ryan refused to

as he used to, he prepared extravagant

cemetery every memorial day to pay respects

insisted on being taken back to Moon Lake Bay,

mighty Mr. Frost was

Tom knew that

at Nightshade, the table in the private

were wines, beers,

glass and signaled to

he drank it

into a stomach bleed and need someone to take you to the

that

the subject. "So, what's the matter? The doctor you found

glass, his fingers clearly defined as he tapped the rim of the glass. "It's hard to say. Everything just feels

short, it was

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