His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 487 Do I Need To Explain Myself

Lysander was feeling extremely dizzy as Josial helped her to sit up by supporting her shoulders. However, in just a blink of an eye, she found herself weakly slumping back into the couch.

Josiah cradled her head in his hand, dropping to one knee to check on her. “Lysander?”

Lysander responded with a hum.

“Can you still walk?”

Lysander gently shook her head, her cheek brushing against his broad palm.

It seems I really have a fever. She had always thought his body temperature was slightly higher than hers, but now his palms felt cool to her.

Without any further hesitation, Josiah removed his own clothes and wrapped her in them. Then, bending down, he scooped her up in his arms and quickly made his way out.

Upon leaving the hotel, Lysander regained some clarity from Apex City’s chilly night breeze.

She groggily opened her eyes, just about to figure out where she was when a gentle touch on the back of her head made her lean onto his shoulder.

“Mr. Lanister.”

Josiah gave a slight nod to the middle–aged man in front of him.

Upon seeing him cradling a woman, Dillon was taken aback. “What’s wrong with Tiff? Is she ill? I can let her trouble you like this, Mr. Guerra. Please, let me take care of her…”

Josiah subtly stepped aside, deftly avoiding Dillon’s reach.

“This isn’t Tiffany.”

Upon hearing this, Dillon took a careful look at the woman in his arms.

Indeed, she appeared somewhat more slender and taller than Tiffany. Tiffany always liked wearing her hair up in a bun, while this woman, despite also having long hair, simply held it loosely up with a clip.

She was draped in what was clearly a man’s blazer, the clothing underneath hidden from view.

Anyone might make a mistake, but a father surely wouldn’t.

“Tiffany has the mind of a child, so, she found the summit boring. Since we’re in Apex City, I told her to go out and have some fun. You can wait for her here if you’d like. I have some matters to attend to right now,

excuse me.”

Josiah held Lysander as they bypassed Dillon, descending the steps toward the street.

After a moment of thought, Dillon hurriedly followed. “I’m sorry, Mr. Guerra. It must have been troublesome for you to have Tiff accompany you on your business trip.”

Josiah was feeling anxious, but he replied nonchalantly, “Don’t worry about it.”

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this… Ms. Collins?”

recall from his memory a woman who would most likely attend the summit with Josiah and also be

is here. Why don’t we take my car,

expressed his intention to accompany them as

Ms. Collins either,” said Josiah

stunned, at

Lanister, I appreciate

on. “I’m coming.

occupied. “Could you please help me open the

thinking. Dillon instinctively moved to open the backseat door.

seat,” Josiah said. “Please hurry.”

“Oh, alright then.”

swiftly opened the passenger side door. He watched as Josiah carefully placed her in the seat,

to get a

caused quite a stir recently, but… she does look somewhat familiar.

recall where

to her st

Lysander sat down, her consciousness returned tightened her grip on Josiah’s

tucked it into his jacket. “I’m just helping you fasten your seatbelt.”

pain. However, her body

his jacket around her once more and then stepped back, smoothly closing the passenger door behind

immediately grasp his intention. She strained to make sense of the scene before

the corner of his eye, she noticed Dillon

a suit and leather shoes, his appearance was a blur

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furrowed her brows and responded in a polite

voice was severely hoarse.

she was, she still pretended not to know him in

said, “It doesn’t matter. You’ve never thanked me anyway. While other men get to enjoy the

get from

you is

hinting that there were others nearby

let’s discuss our collaboration after I’m

only nod in agreement: “Alright, alright, do you need a driver, Mr. Guerra?”

feel comfortable with

into the driver’s seat after opening the car door, then drove

this time, but she still seemed listless. She was leaning against the car,