Ex-husband’s Regret (Ryan and Charlotte) novel Chapter 196

Chapter 196 

Normally, I would just feel angry at their behavior. 

But now, their current appearance seemed particularly ridiculous, and it somehow alleviated my 

annoyance. 

I chuckled and said, “We’re not divorced.” 

Their smiles froze instantly, Jessica didn’t believe it and sneered. “How is that possible? Ryan specifically informed the Civil Affairs Bureau and insisted on getting the divorce certificate immediately. Charlotte, stop pretending. Being divorced is nothing to be ashamed of.” 

I shrugged, deliberately saying, “Well, I don’t know. Maybe he suddenly couldn’t bear to leave me? After all, the bond between husband and wife is not something everyone can match.” 

“Charlotte, do you know no shame…” Jessica glared at me with hatred, as if she wanted to gouge my eyes 

out. 

Lauren intervened and interrupted her. “You’re 30 years old. Why do you always get provoked so easily?” 

Then she turned to me leisurely. “Are you telling the truth?” 

“Why don’t you ask him?” 

After hearing what I said, Lauren actually went to ask. 

She walked into the office with a strong attitude. “I am Ryan’s mother.” 

‘So shameless,‘ I said inwardly. 

The middle–aged man had seen them following Ryan just now, so he naturally believed her words. He was very respectful, “Mrs. Frost, what can I do for you?” 

“Did they get the divorce certificate?” 

“No.” 

“What?” 

“Mr. Frost had something urgent and left,” the middle–aged man answered truthfully. 

Outside the door, both Jessica and I heard it. She immediately cursed loudly, “Charlotte, you whore! Are you playing some trick again?” 

With that, she rushed up to hit me. 

I was prepared long ago and didn’t let her succeed. Instead, I slapped her hard and laughed. “You asked for this. Jessica, in terms of being a whore, I think you should be in first place.” 

Jessica was stunned by my slap, covering her cheek in disbelief, her face contorted, “Why did you slap me?” 

“Because you’re a whore, why else?” I replied casually, taking out a wet tissue from my bag and wiping my hands slowly. “Jessica, with someone like you, even hitting you makes my hands dirty.” 

With that said, I turned to leave. 

+15 BONUS 

Even if Lauren didn’t look at her phone, it wouldn’t be long before she saw the news online. I just wanted to get away from this place of gossip as soon as possible, to avoid getting dragged into the mother- daughter conflict between them. 

But Lauren didn’t let me have my way. She came out and, after hearing what I said about Jessica, grabbed Jessica who was about to rush over to me. In a very organized manner, she said, “Ms. Wilson, what you just said is not right. In terms of acquaintance, it was Jessica who knew Ryan first. Your behavior of coming in later and taking over is called being a mistress. How dare you call her a whore?”