All Chapters of Ex-husband’s Regret: Chapter 601 - Chapter 610

They couldn't even think about what he meant by those words. Frank raised his hand, and Alan stepped forward to pull up an intruder. Frank poked the camera in front of him with an taser, lifting his chin slightly, exuding an air of reckless arrogance. "The price for this lesson is steep. I trust you understand, right? Senno Valin." On the other side of the camera was Senno Valin, the head of the Valin family, one of the local mafia groups. Initially, he had agreed to Kevin's request to eliminate Frank. Now, things were getting interesting. He looked at Frank's defiant image on the screen. "I want to win him over. If I can use a person like him, I can take over other territories and become the king here." Kevin was already furious that Frank hadn't been eliminated. Hearing Senno say this only made him angrier. But he was just leveraging a little bit of gratitude here, not powerful enough to confront Senno. "Frank is very dangerous, cunning, and hard to win

Frank laughed. "So the condition he proposed is this." "But I'm more curious about how he blew up the place where I was holding Jack." That place was abandoned, and almost no one knew he was keeping people there. Kevin had fled abroad for the Shaw family's assets, abandoning Simone. He didn't have time to arrange this. For some reason, he just felt that someone like Jack, a rat in the gutter, wouldn't die easily. "I'm still investigating this, but Jack definitely can't be alive. That chemical factory is a complete ruin; the guards you arranged didn't survive, and he was locked up there unless he's a god or they found his body and confirmed his DNA." Frank set aside this doubt for now. "You need to come here." "I promised Charlotte that I'd be home for Christmas. Otherwise, she'd definitely come over regardless." Zachary agreed, "I'll bring Simone and Bethany with me." He couldn't help but tease him a little. After all, opportunities to see Frank in a tough

"Forget it, I don't want to hear it." Seeing her like this, I could tell Zachary must have said something really mean. Hearing it again would just make it worse. "Drink your tea." Jane took a small sip and, noticing I had some medicine, she asked, "What's wrong?" "Nothing much." I explained about my hospital visit and running into Dr. Travis. "I can't control it, so I'll just have to take some medicine." Jane poked my forehead. "I told you I'd go check on him, but you weren't happy about it. You even teamed up with Frank to let Zachary hurt my feelings." I apologized, "I was really just worried about your safety. If Frank can get trapped, what about you? I've never seen Frank actually compromise before." Jane disagreed, "You're being dramatic. If someone used you to threaten him, he wouldn't think twice before giving in. He'd kneel if needed." I really didn't know what to say. "I'm looking out for you. True, he'd do anything for me. But right now, I only want to

"Frank, look at whose territory you're in now. Being so arrogant will only lead to your doom!"Clap, clap, clap— The sudden sound of applause. Frank didn't even glance over. Just a glimpse of this monster made him feel nauseous. "Interesting indeed." Senno stared intently at Frank, making him feel physically uncomfortable. Alan, who had quickly risen to become Frank's most trusted subordinate from among so many people, naturally had the basic skill of reading the room— by observing Frank's expression. He could tell that Frank clearly disliked Senno and even seemed to want to shoot him, so he quickly said, "Our condition is the Shaw family's assets. We'll exchange the assets for Simone and her daughter. If you don't agree, then there's nothing to discuss." Kevin had no idea where Frank's confidence came from. "Look at the situation now, I'll say it again. You’re in no position to negotiate. Hurry up and give me my wife and kids." "Be quiet," said Senno, di

"Frank!" Frank quickly responded, "Yes, ma’am." I felt both angry and heartbroken. His smiling reply didn't hide the beads of sweat forming on his nose. I noticed him frowning while Prof. Kilburn treated his wound. Though he was trying to endure the pain, some instinctual reactions couldn't be controlled. I turned around, looking away from him. It was partly because I couldn't bear to watch, and partly because I was indeed angry. Frank signaled for Prof. Kilburn to hurry up. Prof. Kilburn quickly finished the treatment and left Frank and me in the ward. Frank took my hand, but I shook it off. I heard him hiss and quickly turned back, "Are you okay?" "I'm fine." Frank wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into his embrace. Just as I was about to struggle, I heard his hoarse voice, "Charlotte, it hurts." I froze. Even though I knew this was his little scheme. "Serves you right." "Yeah," Frank agreed. "I deserve it." "Then