Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 428 Chapter 428

On the other end of the line, Alana felt something was off.

She cocked her brows and said, "What do you mean? Did someone else wear that bathrobe? Frank, confess honestly, and you'll get leniency. Resist, and...

Frank remained unconcerned, barely lifting an eyelid. "What are you going to do if I resist?"

Alana smirked. "I'll return to the country immediately and take my son away."

Frank didn't expect Alana to be so "ruthless".

Frank set aside his work, bit down on a cigarette, lit it, and took a drag. "Last night, it was Charlotte who

came."

Alana was shocked. "You're progressing so quickly?"

A bathrobe was involved!

"Bullshit." Frank cursed with a laugh and got back to the point. "She was drugged. Most likely, it was Yasmin's daughter who did it."

As soon as Charlotte returned last night, he had someone check the guest list from the party. The entire guest list was full of people from the entertainment industry, and the only person Charlotte knew was Yasmin. Yasmin's care for Charlotte didn't seem fake. The only possible culprit left was Christine.

"Yasmin's daughter?" Alana was puzzled. "Does she have a grudge with Charlotte?"

"Two years ago, the fake replacement for Lily was her."

"What?" Alana was increasingly astonished. "Isn't she Yasmin's daughter? Why would she be involved in

impersonation...

"Aren't I asking you to find out?"

not so easy to find out about Yasmin. It's said that only her agent, Joanne, knows everything about

Alana nodded. "Yes."

tapped the ash off his

me to do?" Alana hesitated for a moment, then laughed in

topics to talk about. Isn't that

it. But remember to

unusually generous, said, "I'll cover your travel

moment, then cautiously asked, "How's your emotional control lately? What

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psychologist was a friend of his, so Alana didn't know him

his cigarette. "Most of the time,

provoke him and was as obedient as last night, he could control

well.

probing, asked, "So, did you and Charlotte

"Not really."

him actively. Did

when Charlotte lay in his arms, softly clinging to his neck and kissing him. Her long hair flowing down,

was breathing in

enough to ignite all

the end, he

would regret it if she

be willing, both mentally

last night to

too preoccupied to think about anything else. All his attention was focused on controlling his desires, nearly suffocating himself. Alana thought for a moment and asked, "Have you ever considered what kind of answer

"What do you mean?"

hear that she's been doing well or

question, Frank, leaning lazily in his wheelchair, stiffened