The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 87 I’ll Ruin Her!

Actually, I am, Josiah admitted inwardly.

He continued, “Lysanne, our life together hasn’t turned out how I expected. My mother has been unwell lately, so I returned to our old house to spend time with her. We both need some time to reconsider our relationship.”

However, Lysanne ignored his explanation and asked, “So, you’re at the old house now?”

Josiah affirmed, “Yes.”

Persisting with her questions, Lysanne asked, “Are you alone?”

“Yes, I am,” Josiah confirmed.

Lysanne seemed satisfied with his answer and accused, “Then why did you lie to me earlier? Were you trying to make me jealous?”

Josiah chuckled, responding. “Believe what you want.

Yet Lysanne wasn’t appeased. She warned Josiah, “Though jealousy can sometimes be a pleasure between a couple, I want to make it clear that you cannot be romantically involved with any other woman. If you do, don’t blame me for overreacting.

“You’ve replaced all the female secretaries and employees around me. Who else could I be involved with?” Josiah complained, his tone becoming unpleasant.

officially divorcer. Josiah, I’m possessive, and you belong to me now. No one

became alert and asked, “What do

“What are you afraid of I promise not to harm her if you behave. I don’t, I’ll destroy

hasn’t done anything wrong! Lysanne, be

here. Also, I’ll contact Leo for a ride later. As I’m now considered a part of the Guerra family, it’s my duty to take care of your

come over. Mom

to face her sooner

and needs rest. You’re not a doctor! Being here won’t help and it might disturb

estoerad. “I won’t dieturh har, Cha rares shani ma

Balance:

1 Coins

1002+0

1 Pearls

o it

her future

III

Josiah began, only to be interrupted by Lysanne. She stated, “Just cut it out, Josiah. No one can change my decision.

reluctantly

phone beeped as Lysanne abruptly ended the call, leaving Josiah frustrated and angrily

Susan asked, noticing her

his mother had already left the study. His expression was sorrowful as he apologized, “Mom, I’m sorry.”

calling out loudly,

with her apron, looking