His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 592 Returning Home To Feed The Cat

Finished

Joseph found himself puzzled by the ongoing conversation and decided to intervene, suggesting, “Ms. Thome, why not relax a bit more today and stay with us for a while? The dean and other teachers will soon be arriving, and you’ll have the opportunity to catch up with them…”

“No, I need to get going; it’s starting to get dark,” Lysander replied. “My Kitten at home tends to get anxious when I’m not there.”

Josiah

Lysander simply nodded in agreement, “Mhm”

Yet, Joseph, curious, remarked, “But from what I understand, Kittens aren’t usually afraid of the dark, are. they?”

“Our Kitten has always been unusually timid.”

Joseph seemed poised to delve deeper into the topic, but before he could formulate his thoughts into words, Josiah had already grasped Lysander’s sleeve and, without waiting for further discussion, briskly led

her away.

It appeared Josiah had been restraining himself for some time, for as soon as they exited the ward, he couldn’t hold back his irritation. With a chilly tone, he questioned, “Does he always have such a talent for twisting the truth?”

He didn’t care if Joseph overheard this remark; perhaps it would even be better if he did.

Quick to leave the premises of the hospital, Lysander directed, “We should discuss this outside.”

Josiah, following closely behind with palpable frustration, stepped into the elevator with her.

The elevator descended.

Once confined within the elevator, Josiah, despite the public setting, barely managed to contain his emotions. “His injuries were minor. He should be discharged soon. As a medical professional, can’t you see that?”

Lysander, sensing his agitation, replied, “Did you feel that?”

“What?”

The emotions I felt when I first heard Lysanne speak,” Lysander explained, “you should try to understand that feeling.”

Josiah paused briefly, reflecting, “Back then, I was… blind to what was obvious.”

He clenched his teeth slightly as he finished his thought, the realization hitting him like a boomerang. leaving him emotionally shattered.

The elevator reached the ground floor.

Josiah momentarily lost his train of thought, his steps faltering. Catching up to Lysander, he swiftly shifted the conversation, devoid of any previous emotion, “Enough about him. Let me walk you home.”

1/3

The Charming Ex–Wife

Home To Feed

Finished

by the ongoing conversation and decided to intervene, suggesting, “Ms. Thorne, why not relax a bit more today and stay with us for a while? The

dark,” Lysander replied. “My Kitten at

Josiah

simply nodded in agreement,

“But from what I understand, Kittens aren’t usually afraid of the

Kitten has always been

topic, but before he could formulate his thoughts into words, Josiah had already grasped Lysander’s sleeve and, without waiting

time, for as soon as they exited the ward, he couldn’t hold back his irritation. With a chilly tone, he questioned,

care if Joseph overheard this remark; perhaps it would even be better if he

leave the premises of the hospital, Lysander directed, “We should discuss

palpable frustration, stepped into

The elevator descended.

“His injuries were minor. He should

agitation, replied, “Did

“What?”

emotions I felt when I first heard Lysanne speak,” Lysander

reflecting, “Back then, I

teeth slightly as he finished his thought, the realization hitting him like

elevator reached the

lost his train of thought, his steps faltering. Catching up to Lysander, he swiftly shifted the conversation,

1/3

08:02 Fri, 21 Jun

Returning Home To

Finished

a few subway stops away. You should

issues.”

can manage my work from home

agreeing after some consideration, since it was along the way.

been thinking about hiring a driver,”

how, back when Howard was around, the Thorne Constructions and Energies always had a dedicated driver. But since he had

things? I’m heading home anyway; it’s no trouble at

can’t always rely on you like a chauffeur, though,” she

course, you can,” Josiah stated, “I’m happy to

work is my personal time, and I prefer not to have someone constantly by my side. Besides, Lysanne was right–I wouldn’t dare take not a musket to kill a

conceded, “All right, if you insist on hiring someone, go ahead. But the HR department at Thorne Constructions and Energies might not

wanting to owe him any

driver’s gender, as long as they

stop by to check on the Kitten? The Cattery called me this morning; they want some photos

to respond, but given the context was about the Kitten’s well–being, she found herself

added, “I won’t stay long.

Ding!