His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 569 Let Me In For The Night

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The hallway had four walls and a ceiling. They were certainly not the streets, but it was genuinely cold in the middle of the night, with nowhere to sit.

He glanced at the securely locked door of his own house and then at Lysander’s door, which was at least still open, hope flickering in his eyes.

After her outburst, Lysander was no longer sleepy. She said rationally, “There’s no point in looking at me. I don’t have the key to your house. Find someone to help. Doesn’t your cook have a key?”

In short, she was implying that he had better not think about clinging to her again.

Josiah hesitantly withdrew his hand from blocking the door and noticed that Lysander did not immediately shut it. He pushed his luck and said, “Martha does have a key, but my phone is locked inside

the house.”

Lysander reached for her phone. “No problem, you can use mine.”

Josiah had a ready excuse. “How could I remember Martha’s number? Besides, it is already past midnight. Even if I did remember, it is inappropriate to wake her up now.”

Lysander knew the best solution but did not want to suggest it herself. Seeing that Josiah did not bring it up, she questioned, “Don’t you have a spare key at home?”

Josiah sighed and replied, “No.”

Lysander responded firmly, “You should have one.”

Josiah shook his head. “I really don’t.”

As he spoke, his face turned slightly pale from the cold draft.

Not one to spare his feelings, Lysander said bluntly, “Josiah, have you heard the story of “The Boy Who Cried Wolf“? You know what happened the last time I let you in when we were in Apex City. Are you trying the same trick again?”

Josiah knew his credibility was shot. More explanations were useless. Rubbing his throbbing temples, he asked, “I really don’t mean any harm. I am still recovering, and I know you’ve been busy. Can you let me in – to talk? 1 am freezing out here.”

his thin loungewear and

time did not try to force his way in. He simply stood there and

later, Lysander returned, meeting his

if you really don’t want to go far, you can sit on

not bring my ID,

chair. I’ll lend you

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the cold, he said through gritted teeth, “Can’t you just

prepared to close the door.

cold outside. My clothes are thin, and I haven’t

short hair was no longer dripping but still damp when Lysander was treating his

a quilt instead

1. be.

almost giving up. “Are you really going to

shivering voice more noticeable, likely due

her anger subside a bit. As a doctor, she couldn’t ignore someone

for the

need to make sure I am not letting a wolf

already shivering from the cold, his complexion pale as he said, “I promise

frowned and

but you can only sleep on the

tried anything, she wouldn’t hesitate to kick him out into

inside, grateful for the warmth of the

Ragdoll kitten, who had been watching the commotion with Lysander, brushed affectionately against

couch he had sat on earlier. “You can sleep

seemed particularly cold. Standing in the foyer with Josiah for a while had chilled her.