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?"

knowing the inside story, dropped the gossip and got back to business. "It's not so easy to find out

Alana nodded. "Yes."

off his cigarette. Then

a moment, then laughed in frustration. "You want me to deal with her

talk

But remember to keep a record of this. There'll

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

hesitated for a moment, then cautiously asked, "How's your emotional

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Chapter 428

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

this, Frank extinguished his cigarette. "Most of the time, it's

Charlotte didn't provoke him and was as obedient as

well.

and Charlotte make

"Not really."

kissed him actively. Did that

moment last night when Charlotte lay in his arms, softly clinging to his neck and kissing him. Her long hair flowing down, starkly contrasting with

was breathing

enough

the end, he let

regret it if

to be

the opportunity last night to ask her what she's

attention was focused on controlling his desires, nearly suffocating himself. Alana thought for

"What do you mean?"

that she's been doing

Frank, leaning lazily in his wheelchair, stiffened slightly, his eyes deep in