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.

Finished

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.”

about burning someone alive. She clapped her

she reached the warehouse door, she tossed a lighter into a pile of boxes by the wall. Flames quickly engulfed the

the door and could have escaped, but he did not.

toward her, panic in her voice. “You need

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vanished in the face of the growing flames, replaced by a desperate urgency to survive

lips pursed,

Finished

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

the smoke billowing

dare move without her command. They covered their mouths and noses,

going to give up his chance to escape for a woman?

couldn’t understand

consumed the cluttered items blocking the doorway. Even if Josiah wanted to turn back now, he couldn’t get out.

really

you still can. Don’t make a mess that no one can clean

don’t want to be with me, Jose. Unlike Lyse, I am not stupid. If I can’t have you, I will destroy us

to burn the

outside, looking back at the raging fire.

to free

taken

once put into practice the method of destroying bodies

away

is

the warehouse, Josiah finally freed Lysander from the

the chain clattered to the ground, they supported each other, heading for the unburned