Ex-husband’s Regret (Ryan and Charlotte) novel Chapter 447

On the other end of the line. "No, the other one."

"The other one?"

Felix wracked his brain but had no impression at all.

However, knowing that he could only find out so much from his girlfriend, he didn't dwell on it for too long. "Alright, got it. Thanks, sweetheart. Love you."

After a few more endearing words, he hung up and dialed his assistant.

"Find out immediately about the two founders of the Charlotte Jewelry. I need their profiles and photos."

If he could help Ryan win back his ex-wife, he would likely become a distinguished guest of RF Group from then on.

What was there to worry about?

The next day, thinking about Frank going back to the Smith family that night, I felt a bit uneasy after finishing Yasmin's dress.

Jane saw through it and said, "There's no point in being anxious, and do you think Frank would fall in the same place twice?"

"I'm just worried..."

"Worried about what?"

Jane smiled, pulling me down onto the sofa, "Do you think, to Frank, you are more important, or other things are?"

I was taken aback by her words, beginning to understand.

Jane chuckled, "Realized? It took a lot of effort to win you over. He wouldn't do anything unless he was almost certain of it."

"He's the kind of person who isn't afraid of anything, not even the emperor."

"But once he has a weakness, it's different," said Jane.

Thinking back to what Frank said last night, I gradually felt at ease.

Jane tapped my head. "You've been so affected by the lab explosion two years ago that it left a huge psychological scar. Concern only causes more worry."

"It's true."

Everyone was afraid of losing important people or things.

I would do anything to stop him.

But I knew I couldn't.

He needed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Smith family for his mother, himself, and Megan.

Instead of sitting at home worrying endlessly, I might as well find something to do to keep my mind off it.

Moreover, I felt quite reassured when I was with Yasmin.

It was like having a free therapist.

The Cloud was a quiet and comfortable villa area, very serene and private, perfect for Yasmin.

After reporting the building number at the security desk, I drove to Yasmin's house.

I got out of the car holding the dress, rang the doorbell, and the person who answered was Christine.

She looked at me and extended her hand. "Just give me the dress. You can leave now."

I didn't move, smiling lightly. "Is this Ms. Jackson's intention?"

On the phone, Yasmin mentioned she wanted me to come over and check the place. It shouldn't be an immediate dismissal.

"It doesn't matter," said Christine.

I lowered my gaze slightly, observing her quietly, and said softly, "At the banquet, it was you who drugged me, wasn't it?"