The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 159

Chapter 159 He Is Not Josiah

In her rather remote hometown, the sight of a Cayenne was extremely rare.

Upon taking a look, Lysander immediately withdrew her

gaze.

“Should we call the police?” Zachary asked.

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Lysander shook her head. “This area is pretty bustling. It could just be a coincidence that we’re on the same route. They might not be following me.”

Zachary gave a somewhat relieved chuckle. “I was just a bit worried that it might be a troublemaker from the hospital.”

“Nah, I’ve always had a pretty good relationship with my pregnant patients.”

Zachary finally relaxed and continued to talk to her about Michelle. “Michelle is about to take her college entrance exams. She mentioned to me today that she wants to go to university in Apex City with that boy.”

After some thought, Lysander said, “All right, I understand the situation now. I’ll have a word with Michelle later.”

“That boy is actually quite decent. When it comes to studying, sometimes it’s about natural talent. Even though he’s just average academically, he excels in sports. It’s also quite an achievement if he manages to secure a place in a top–tier physical education university. After graduation, becoming a sports teacher wouldn’t be such a bad thing.”

Lysander chuckled. “Zachary, so you approve of Michelle being with that be?”

Chapter 159 He Is Not Josiah

“Well, you see, Michelle isn’t my biological sister, so whether I approve or disapprove doesn’t really matter. I simply admire him for his courage. If I had possessed such bravery at his age..

his head back and downed

and losses. It all comes down to

have you

“What’s there to regret?”

experienced a pure and innocent love

Lysander did not respond.

smile. “But it seems like regret doesn’t do

the door of the café was open as

and charming voice of the waitress standing by the bar rang out. “Welcome, may I take

anyone, but she could

hold on for

stood up. “Zachary, let’s

phone ring?” Zachary asked with a hint of

it’s about time we head home. I mean, dating is one thing, but we can’t just not go home for dinner,

a

gaze on the ground as she walked past

pace to get ahead of her and courteously held the door of

said politely, “Thank

“Let’s go.”

white Cayenne was

The surrounding infrastructure was rather

the roadside. Its imposing appearance quickly attracted a crowd

finding

hour after work now, and the area

you and Michelle home.”

the queue for Uber

4DR PM

He Is Not

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