Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 684

Chapter 684

She just wanted a change of pace.

Receiving Charlie's WhatsApp message now, she felt it was time to clarify things.

"Mr. Lennox, you and Mr. Smith are friends, and I'm Charlotte's best friend. There are some things I don't, want to say too bluntly. I appreciate your feelings, but cannot reciprocate. I'm sorry, you will find the right person. As for me, I like this younger guy, so please don't be so involved. You're just a friend, not a father."

If her own father couldn't control her, how could Charlie?

The only person that she might listen to was Charlotte.

But Charlotte had always indulged her, being happy together when she was happy and sad together when she was sad.

She held a place in her heart for her but wouldn't act like a mother, controlling everything and forbidding her from doing anything.

In life, whether good or bad, one had to experience it for themselves.

If someone could tell her she would have parents like that, she would rather be reborn as a dog than be

their daughter.

"Still, thank you for your reminder, Mr. Lennox. In the future, I hope you can treat me as an ordinary friend. If you don't want to, that's fine too, I won't force it." Charlie's initial attraction to Jane was indeed based on looks.

'But later, he genuinely wanted something serious.

from the other girls he

thought that not refusing meant there was still a

this time, she had completely rejected

cut off all feelings from

he went off to find a place

called some friends who

the group hadn't responded

had his own business to

arrived at the private

worried. "Sir, you still

his hand. "It's fine, I've had an

had no

waved him off, telling him

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he wouldn't be able to work for the Collins family anymore. He was the only

to leave, he circled back and

private theater, he felt

decor wasn't particularly luxurious, the

this private theater was different

"Is it just you?"

air, it was

stomach felt a

showed the front

photo of Michael to show the front