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?”

“I don’t

the

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

over and create a huge ruckus. My mother currently has a very poor impression of her, and I’m afraid if she sees her again, it’ll worsen

she… afraid you’ll have a change of

“I don’t know.”

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

closing his eyes. “She won’t

Lysander-fell silent.

she had no idea it was

and adorable little girl, dressed in a tiny pink outfit,

like a cloud…”

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Pain Of Losing That

was somewhat

to hold her whenever she saw me. The moment I took her in my arms, my heart ached. Lysander, would

pang struck Lysander’s

he had drunk so

wisdom. Throughout their three years of marriage, it was rare to

only two

Lysanne had just returned,

now.

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

me. She didn’t want anyone else to hold her, only me. Even when

looked at me, her little mouth opening and

it anymore.

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