Ex-husband’s Regret (Ryan and Charlotte) novel Chapter 367

Chapter 367 

I was stunned for a moment, feeling as if I had been slapped in the face. I shouldn’t have trusted him. I shouldn’t have even come here. 

I turned to leave, but Gary seemed to catch sight of the photos in my hand and started to defend Ryan. Mrs. Frost, don’t get Mr. Frost wrong. Mr. Frost went to see her to warn her not to…” 

“Enough! You should be clearer than anyone whether he’s involved or not!” 

I was burning with anger, my steps quick and heavy. 

As I reached the underground car park and was about to close the car door, a large hand forcefully gripped the door, preventing me from shutting it. 

Ryan had changed out of his casual outfit and into a high–end suit which suited his aura much better. He looked cold and stem, glancing at the photos I had carelessly thrown on the passenger seat. “Because of a few words from others, you start suspecting me?” 

“Am I doubting you, or did you actually do it?” 

I had heard his words in the office with my own ears. 

Ryan sneered. “What have I done? Even if I’m a bastard, I wouldn’t tamper with your background!” 

“Let’s hope so!* 

I tried to slam the door shut, but he was much stronger than me. The door barely moved. “Let go.” 

“Still don’t believe me?” 

“No, I don’t!” I said coldly. 

He looked down at me from his height and said mockingly, “Then who do you believe? Jack? Did he give you those photos?” 

“It has nothing to do with you.” 

“Charlotte, as long as it concerns you, it has everything to do with me.” 

“We’re divorced!” 

“Oh.” 

Ryan lowered his gaze, and after a short pause, he said slowly, “The call from the hospital interrupted me that day. I forgot to finish what I was saying.” 

1 frowned. “What were you saying?” 

“The divorce certificates are fake.” 

I felt like I had been struck by lightning. “What?” 

He said calmly, “You heard.” 

“So… does that mean we’re not divorced?” I asked in a daze. 

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Chapter 367 

“From the beginning, I never intended to divorce you. The divorce certificates were just to mislead people. 

“What about me?” I asked, unable to control my agitation. “Ryan, do you care about my feelings? What do you think of me? We got the divorce certificates when you say so, and now you tell me they’re fake? You never thought of divorcing me?” 

It was hilarious and absurd, 

*This matter was my unilateral decision. You can make a fuss however you want, but…” he said. 

“There’s no but.” 

I forced myself to calm down and looked at him with a light smile. “Do you think I’m still the same person who was bound by a marriage certificate? Whether it’s with Frank or anyone else, don’t think you can use your ‘husband‘ status to morally coerce me.” 

“If one day I commit bigamy, as long as you’re not afraid of being mocked for being the honorable Mr. Frost that was cheated on, you’re welcome to call the police and arrest me!” 

On the way to Jeswood, I remained relatively calm. 

It didn’t really matter. He was the owner of the RF Group. The longer he dragged this out, the more I would get from the divorce settlement. As long as I had no morals, there was nothing he could do. 

He still had to give me my share.