The Charming Ex-Wife

The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 105 So Many Coincidences

That voice was all too familiar to Lysander.

Before she arrived, she had actually wondered if Josiah would show up, considering the resort was under Guerra Group.

However, she reconsidered. Josiah was, after all, a man of high society. He likely had no

ociation

with the likes of Fred and the trash that was Harry. Just because a wedding was held at his resort didn’t mean Josiah, as the owner, would necessarily attend.

Moreover, she had previously heard from her colleagues in neurosurgery that Susan had not been discharged yet, and was still under inpatient observation.

The company was thrown into chaos by the meddling of Lysanne and her brother, and with Susan’s illness, Josiah likely didn’t have any time to attend such a minor wedding banquet.

However, the truth was, he didn’t just show up. He also came with Lysanne.

Priscilla didn’t know Josiah either. She asked, “Lysander, is this person a friend of yours?”

speak, she suddenly saw Harry stride over energetically. He greeted Josiah with a nod and a bow, ingratiating himself. “Mr. Guerra! Thank you for gracing my wedding with your presence today. I apologize if

Harry introduced Priscilla to Josiah, gently pulling

throughout. Only after hearing his introduction did he politely nod at Priscilla, before shifting his attention

was essentially coerced into working, donning the bridesmaid’s dress.

closely, a strapless design th revealed her delicate collarbone and rounded shoulders. The makeup artist had just finished pri her, applying a light

flickered like a brilliant flame in

and there was even less of a reason

“Are you

creasing her

don’t know

you attending the

friend of mine,” said Lysanne, her pregnant belly prominent, as

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a cool glance, a trace of mockery curving at the corner of her mouth. Despite his harsh words, he still made up with her and even attend the wedding

were university classmates. We became good friends during our time in Stounia. This time, we returned to our homeland almost simultaneously. I assume Mr. Guerra must have accompanied

hearing the words “Mrs. Guerra,” Josiah subconsciously furrowed his

Mrs. Guerra. Back in high school, I had a classmate whose name sounded very similar as Mrs. Guerra’s. It was this coincidence that