Chapter 119 The Pain Of Losing That Child

Josiah ruffled his hair, reclining on the back of the couch, pretending to sleep with his eyes closed.

He responded with silence.

Lysander didn’t want to bring up the matter again, so she simply said, “It’s getting late. You should rest a bit before you leave.”

Josiah remained in the same position as before, showing no reaction.

The whistle of the kettle echoed from the kitch

kitchen.

She fetched a cup of hot water and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. “Have some water.”

Only then did Josiah react, leisurely straightening his body and taking small, measured sips.

“How has Madam Susan been doing lately?”

“I heard she’s getting better.”

“You heard?”

Josiah set down the water glass, sinking further into the couch as he continued, “I haven’t seen her for a while. I only heard from Eleanor.”

“Busy with work?”

chuckled. “I don’t dare to

of how big the conflict is,

because she’s my mother that I dare not go. Now, wherever I

mother currently has a very poor impression of her, and I’m afraid if she

you’ll have

“I don’t know.”

clear with her. Tell her you’re going to be with

his eyes. “She won’t

Lysander-fell silent.

she had no idea

said in a weak voice, “Today, my friend had a party for his child. She’s such a beautiful and adorable little girl, dressed in a tiny pink

like a cloud…”

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119 The Pain

was somewhat

saw me. The moment I took her in my arms, my heart ached.

struck Lysander’s

he

and wisdom. Throughout their three years of

only

when Lysanne had just returned, and the

now.

pain of losing that child wasn’t hers alone; it was his as

only me. Even when her mom tried to take her back, she refused and

at me, her little mouth opening and closing as if she were blowing

it

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