His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 719 At Least One Of Us Must Survive

When these words were spoken, Lysander seemed to understand something. She looked at Tiffany incredulously.

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Tiffany happened to be looking at her. A malicious glint appeared in her eyes as she asked, “This is truly touching. But words are just words, and I need some proof. Do you know what is most abundant in this warehouse?”

As she spoke, the bodyguards had already brought Lysander to the innermost part of the warehouse and securely bound her to a chair, using chains instead of ropes.

Josiah’s expression hardened, and he instinctively stepped forward. “Let her go!”

Tiffany intercepted him, looking keenly interested. “Jose, you better stay here. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee what I might do. I might accidentally strangle Lysander to death.”

She gestured toward Lysander, her tone disturbingly casual.

Worried that this madwoman might truly harm Lysander, Josiah clenched his fists at his sides, barely restraining his urge to attack. Blood dripped from his fingertips.

Tiffany glanced down and asked curiously, “Doesn’t that hurt?”

Josiah had no interest in wasting words with her. Seeing her attempt to inspect his injuries, he promptly blocked her, his eyes filled with unmistakable disdain.

Time ticked by.

The chains binding Lysander caused her intense pain, and she could barely maintain a seated position on the chair. When the bodyguard finally removed the towel from her mouth, she erupted into a fit of violent coughing.

Josiah cast a pained look in her direction.

Seeing the difference in how he treated her and Lysander, Tiffany couldn’t help but say unhappily, “Jose, it seems you really hate me. n when you realized Lyse’s true nature, you never looked at her with a sharp gaze. I wonder how Lyse is doing in the orphanage. She came from there, so it is like going home. I think your idea was great, so I plan to follow it. I heard Lysa had amnesia after almost drowning as a child?”

Josiah gritted his teeth and demanded, “What exactly do you want?”

“Don’t be anxious. I just want you to make a choice,” Tiffany explained with a gleeful smile. “Since Lysa nearly drowned once, she must fear water. So, I thought I would give her a warming experience with fire.”

tone was light, as if she wasn’t talking about burning someone alive. She clapped her hands and stepped

tossed a lighter into a pile of boxes

was close to the door and could have

toward her, panic in her voice. “You

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face of the growing flames,

fire coldly, her lips pursed,

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themselves. That’s impossible,” she said confidently. “It is human nature. No one

was rapid, and the smoke billowing out from the door

but did not dare move without

really going to give up his

couldn’t understand

blocking the doorway. Even if Josiah wanted

you are really

stop while you still can. Don’t make a

Jose. Unlike Lyse, I am not stupid. If I can’t have you, I will destroy us

dousing the warehouse entrance with gasoline, planning to burn the place down entirely. Even if the police investigated, they wouldn’t

back at the raging fire.

the flames, Josiah rushed to free

everything’s taken

into practice the method of destroying bodies and erasing traces in the mountain

turned away

is useless.

warehouse, Josiah finally freed Lysander from

clattered to the ground, they supported