His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 471 Struck Down By Illness

The flight attendant had already left before Lysander opened her eyes and didn’t hear her unfinished sentence. Now, only the two of them were left staring at each other.

Looking calm, Josiah asked, “What are you looking at?”

Lysander realized it wasn’t an illusion and immediately widened her eyes. She instinctively asked, “Was that you speaking just now?”

No wonder she found the voice of the person asking for the blanket familiar.

“Of course,” Josiah chuckled as if puzzled by the question. “Who else could it be? You didn’t finish your sentence earlier. Did you also want a blanket?”

He was tall with long legs, so sitting in economy class meant he couldn’t fully stretch them out. He was forced to sit sideways with one leg crossed over the other, speaking to her in a pose that seemed casual but was actually quite uncomfortable.

Lysander pulled up her mask, muffling her voice. “Let’s wait for the flight attendant to come back.”

The flight attendant returned swiftly, handing over a blanket to Josiah.

“Thank you.”

Lysander quickly said, “Excuse me, could I also…”

Josiah casually draped the blanket over her, saying, “Here’s the blanket you wanted.”

“You should use it. I’ll ask for another one.”

“It was meant for you,” Josiah said, frowning at her haggard appearance. “It’s only been a few days, and you’ve gotten so sick?”

“It was unexpected.”

blanket did help warm her

you supposed to be in first class? What are

crossed over his lap, Josiah responded with a question, “What do

did you get like

no point in pretending otherwise, especially since her voice was thick with congestion. She had to be honest, “It’s nothing,

voice was

eyes as he asked, “Did you stay up late

“Something like that.”

clearly didn’t believe her and didn’t bother to change his expression.

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felt a bit more spirited and casually replied, “I just caught

it took for her to speak, Josiah sighed. “Is attending this summit worth

him, “Didn’t you

newcomers?”

to argue, “I said before that I could take you. Since you’re sick, you could wait another day. It wouldn’t affect your schedule, as

bit late to

unwell, and her throat felt like it was splitting, so she didn’t want to

act like a lone hero at work, but in life,

most capable people can’t avoid getting

with one sentence, leaned back against the window, and tried to rest. After a while, she opened her heavy eyelids and murmured, “You should

not to understand. “Go back where? We’re on a plane.

couldn’t understand such a

you and

changed the subject, “She’s an adult. She’s flown alone many times. I’m not her father. Do

though it didn’t bring him the satisfaction

was too exhausted to muster any

shade,

strands

no longer utter words that infuriated him to no end. His