The Charming Ex-Wife

The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 51 Presumptuous

Lysander and Daphne went their separate ways upon their arrival.

Lysander was responsible for saving them seats, while Daphne went to the front to get a number.

The popular restaurant they visited was an Italian restaurant. The owner had taken care to renovate and decorate the store with a unique European style.

Lysander believed its popularity stemmed from being ideal for photos and check-ins, rather than the quality of the food.

The restaurant boasted classical medieval European architecture, a baroque roof, and an overall magnificent appearance resembling a banquet palace

Plus, the owner was a marketing genius as they had placed a pumpkin carriage at the entrance, attracting many young girls who were eager to take photos with it.

Alas, she was just enjoying the ambiance when a commotion ensued as a group of people surrounded the pumpkin carriage. It seemed they were engaged in a heated dispute.

She was quite a distance away when she heard a shrill yet familiar voice.

ignorant? Don’t they understand that pregnant women have priority?”

chillingly familiar figure stood sentry behind

garter that once gave him a noble and arrogant air. Lysander couldn’t help but shoot a glance at his loose sleeve cuff. He’s probably too emaciated for it now. It’ll fall off if he does

a teenage girl while he stood awkwardly. Eventually, he tugged her awa and said, That’s enough.”

impolite girls a lesson today. The elderly, weak, sick, and

argued, “This isn’t a bus or subway. It’s just

shown to vulnerable groups in any public areas. Speaking of, why were you leaning toward

“I didn’t!”

you deny it? I saw you

young girl, unable to match Lysanne’s unreasonable words, burst into tears. She hastily covered her face and fled the

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girl stuttered out an apology before fleeing in a panic.

heard Josiah’s voice,

away without bothering to look back.

was dense, allowing her to

lips into a bitter smile once she wriggled her way from the crowd. Josiah was most likely calling Lysanne’s name instead of hers.