His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 425 Too Slow To Grasp The Opportunity

Susan nodded. “Yes. After all, I’m not getting any younger. That previous fire, along with a few sudden. bouts of high blood pressure, were all quite dangerous. Josiah is worried about me, so he decided to live next door from now on to take care of me. This way, he can also enjoy the meals Eleanor prepares when he comes back from work in the evening.”

“That’s very good.”

Susan said with a laugh, “I’m just worried that living so close might disturb the two from having private

time.

While they were talking. Josiah had peeled a few more shrimps, which all ended up on the plate in front of Tiffany.

He pulled out a tissue to wipe his hands, casually remarking as he did so, “It’s fine. We can always go out on dates.”

Clatter!

Embarrassed, Lysanne picked up the fruit knife from the ground. “Sorry, I didn’t have a good grip… Ah!”

She had reached for the knife in a state of panic. In an instant, her finger was sliced open, fresh blood trickling from the tip. It dropped in rhythmic plops, staining the pristine floor beneath.

Howard was somewhat worried, getting up to check on her. “Are you okay?”

Lysanne shook her head, her voice a bit hoarse as she replied, “It’s nothing, just an accident. Really, I’m

fine.

Howard frowned. “This wound is quite large…

As the host, Susan also stepped forward. “How did you cut yourself so badly? Eleanor, please bring the first aid kit quickly.”

“I’ll go right away, Madam Susan.”

Lysanne repeatedly apologized, “It’s okay, I’m fine. Don’t bother yourselves. I’ll head to the hospital to get this sorted out. Dad, Susan, and… Josiah, I’ll be leaving first.”

Howard was somewhat uneasy. “No, your wound is quite severe. We need to stop the bleeding immediately.”

“Here it is, the first aid kit!” Eleanor brought over the first aid kit. “Oh my, there’s so much blood. I don’t think a band–aid will do the trick, will it?”

Howard turned his head to look at Lysander. “Um, Lysa, could you possibly…”

Daphne firmly held onto Lysander’s hand. “Mr. Thorne, Lysander is an obstetrician, so her expertise doesn’t align with this. Maybe it would be better to send Lysanne to the hospital. After all, it’s best to leave professional matters to the professionals.”

Daphne’s intentions were clear as day, so there was nothing more Howard could say.

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front of you, do you plan to just stand by

a face. “As I’ve said, Lysander can’t handle it because her area of expertise isn’t this.”

said that? When Dr. Thorne treated my wounds before, her

“Mr. Guerra, are you insisting that Lysander treat your ex–girlfriend’s wound?”

own matters

instantly turned deathly

what happened to my family was

“As the CEO of Guerra Group, every decision I make is in the best interest of the company. There’s no question of doing anything

you? But my animosity toward you is

businessman, and profits always come first. I won’t be swayed just because someone grovels before me, nor will I abandon a partnership because of someone’s crude words or

Is that so?”

or not, it’s up to you. Either way, it doesn’t

“You…

shaking her head

trouble at the moment, and angering Josiah wouldn’t do anyone

me take a look.”

over to inspect the extent of Lysanne’s injury.

went to grab the knife, seizing the blade instead of

handle.

other four fingers were all injured as well.

said. She then turned to Eleanor and asked, “Eleanor,

would ibuprofen work?”

anything

don’t know much about medicine, Mrs. Guerra. You’re the expert here. Could you perhaps take a look inside the medicine box and

medicine box, spilling its entire contents

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had an odd expression on

and chastised. “Eleanor, please refrain from speaking nonsense.”

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embarrassment reaching new heights. She glanced

so I should

“You had alcohol

how to

on your way. Josiah, you should call a chauffeur service

trip.

“Understood.”

her coat and bag before the two

door was shut from the outside, a hot tear splashed onto a wound drenched in fresh

a sigh. “What good does crying do