Chapter 440 We Are All Clever Individuals

His voice wasn’t loud. In fact, it wasn’t enough for Adrian on the other end of the phone to hear.

Caught between the two of them, Lysander couldn’t help but feel a wave of annoyance. She had already encountered enough trouble recently and neither had the time nor the inclination to waste energy on such trivial matters.

While on the phone, Adrian sensed her silence and took the initiative to ask, “Did you go to see Josiah again?”

“No, it was a chance encounter.”

“It seemed like he harbors quite a grudge against me.”

“Dr. Sutton, what are your plans for the future? Are you going back to Stounia, or do you plan on working here?”

“Why are you suddenly asking this?”

Lysander said, “Anesthesiologists are in high demand, both domestically and internationally. I just think that if you could continue your medical career, no matter where you are, you would be able to help a lot more patients.”

Adrian’s laugh had a touch of melancholy. “I understand what you mean. I’ll try to call you less in the future.”

Lysander opened her mouth, wanting to deny it, yet she found herself unable to utter words that would contradict her heart.

What she had just said, indeed, conveyed that meaning.

“All right, Lysander. I understand. I’ll give serious thought to what you just told me.”

“Okay.”

Lysander put away her phone, ignoring the disgruntled look on Josiah’s face. She turned around and headed toward the hall door, never once looking back.

she returned, she didn’t question her about why she had been in the restroom for so long. Instead, she simply reported, “Not long after you left, they moved to a different location for photos. I noticed that Josiah seems to favor Tiffany over that pretentious

it is quite normal,” Lysander responded absentmindedly, appearing rather uninterested. She didn’t seem to want to

mood and asked with concern, “What’s

picked up her fork and resumed eating. “It’s nothing really. It’s just that the

quickly made up an excuse to

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sweets to calm

“Okay.”

picked up the spoon and tasted the panna cotta.

too late. Daphne suggested,

few days, so you

heavily as she remembered the mess Everhart Corporation was in, momentarily forgetting to ask about

Lysander took a cab back to her place, and

bags of various sizes filled with–shopping items. The only difference was that this time,

been waiting for her for quite some time now. When the voice–activated light

have you come so

later. Your bedroom light is broken. It could be a bit risky if you need to get up

light at such a late hour. What time is it

there’s no one around. Even if you: call for

doorstep. To forcibly drive him

which had been lying excitedly on the couch, sprung up and cheerfully dashed toward the entrance to greet its master.

Woof! Woof!

first circled around Lysander’s trouser leg, waiting for her to bend and stroke it. Then, it scampered over to Adrian’s feet, excitedly placing its

down the items he was carrying, Adrian finally had a free hand to scratch his head, speaking in a warm voice, “Good.

time, I didn’t buy any semi–finished products. I’ve chosen all fresh ingredients. That piece of beef brisket is particularly good. I can make a stew for you. I learned a stew

from the kitchen quickly, indicating

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he had brought.

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