Chapter 149 I Was Wrong

After tidying up her office, Lysander hailed a cab and headed to the cemetery.

At the entrance, she purchased a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and placed it in front of Elisa’s

mbstone.

The tombstone bore a photo of Elisa, a picture of her in her kindly old age. It seemed to hark back to the time when Lysander had just married Josiah. Elisa had a teasing smile on her face, expressing her wish for them to give her a great–grandchild soon.

“Grandma Elisa, I’ve come to see you.” Lysander gave Elisa’s tombstone a deep bow.

“It seems your dream of having a great–grandchild is no longer possible,” she said with a bitter smile. “However, I will visit you often in the future. If there’s anything you need on the other side, you can let me know through my dreams. Apart from having a great–grandchild, if there’s anything else within my power, I will find a way to do it for you.”

On the way home, her phone was insistently ringing.

Lysander casually ended the call.

When it rang again, she immediately turned off the phone.

As soon as she arrived home, she saw Daphne anxiously standing at the door. “Daphne?”

“What’s going on with you? Where have

perplexed. “What’s

and…” Daphne shook her head. “I’m

bewildered, Lysander entered the house and opened the door. It wasn’t until she went to the study to boil some water that she finally understood what

everywhere, unable to reach you. He just

reaction. “What

lips. “He didn’t

Lysander remained silent.

mistress… She’s really carrying a dark–skinned child in

glanced at her. “Did you see the

have avoided it even if I wanted to. She is really something, always making a grand spectacle of herself. Wasn’t she just recently seen attending numerous banquets with Josiah, proclaiming herself as Mrs. Guerra everywhere she went? Oh right, you know about the Fuller

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knows that Josiah ended up with a shrew. Now, it’s not just that they

recalled the welcoming party

time when Josiah

“After years of anticipation, Old Mr. Fuller finally welcomed a grandson whom he cherished. immensely. However, the celebration of the

“He did?”

two families, Old Mr. Fuller didn’t voice his frustrations openly. However, everyone in our circle knew that he had already warned his son and daughter–in–law to limit their interactions with the Guerra

kettle was whistling, indicating the water had come

brewed a cup of coffee for each of them, handing one to Daphne. “We’ve

took it, but it was unbearably hot. She immediately placed it on the table. “I’ll leave it here for a

Lysander nodded.

Daphne’s phone rang again.

then directly asked Lysander, “It’s Josiah. What should I

dinner. It’s my treat. What would

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