His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 39 Three Years of Marriage, Nothing but an Illusion

She moved into Daphne’s place on short notice, so she didn’t bring much except for some personal clothing and her bag.

Today, when she came out of the hospital, she used the bag to shield herself from the rain, but she still got quite wet. The tips of her hair got damp as well.

She didn’t like using leather bags, so the bag she carried was made of cloth, which could shield her from the rain. However, the bag itself was soaked through, and it probably wouldn’t finish drying by the time she had to go to work tomorrow.

The rest of the things could be easily bought, but this bag was not a brand-name product, just something she randomly bought at a roadside store. How did Josiah get his hands on an identical one?

Lysander felt a bit weary and realized that she didn’t want to delve into the reasons behind this

anymore.

Whether it was out of guilt towards her, or pity for the child, she didn’t want any more complications.

The sarcastic words from Lysanne today seemed to still echo in her ears, and she didn’t want to engage in any more conversations with them.

Daphne asked, “Should we just return it like before?”

“Just throw it away.”

Daphne was a bit surprised. “We’re not returning it?”

Lysanne sees it when it’s returned, it will

where she was coming from. “That woman, I saw her from a distance

the day, Lysander didn’t have any deep-seated

up to Josiah to make the final choice. In the end, it was all

the garbage dump in the

sent the photos to

caught her drift. “I’ll post it on my status now. What caption should I write? Maybe something like ‘I don’t

need for words, just

“Okay.”

the page and saw that

1/3

on the internet 24/7? I just posted it less than

said, “Okay,

“Isn’t it too soon?”

need to see it have already seen it.

her a thumbs up. “You

want to live my own

gone in an instant. She thought she was fortunate to have a good husband and a kind

all just an illusion.

her presence that Josiah’s deep love for

treat me like

Thorne, when I came in this morning

she was going to say, so she

husband-no, a scumbag brought his mistress to

“Uh-huh.”

foot. “What do you