The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 176 Riding Shotgun

As Lysander observed, Zachary’s complexion took on a deeper hue of red, and his hands awkwardly shifted about, searching for a suitable resting place. She offered a soothing hum of understanding, gently reassuring him, “There’s no need to feel embarrassed. Back when I was working at the hospital, it wasn’t uncommon for patients to try and set me up. I’ve grown quite accustomed to it by now.”

Zachary, visibly relieved by her tranquil handling of the situation, managed a smile and suggested, “Let’s head to the car, and then we can go look for Michelle.”

been

Lysander checked her watch and noted that Michelle had missing for over two hours now. They had initially agreed on a three–hour window, yet she was still unable to reach her on her phone.

“Do you have any idea where Michelle might be?”

Zachary responded with a thoughtful click of his tongue, “There’s a particular place she might be.”

Confident in his judgment, Lysander made her way to the vehicle, intent on entering. As she reached for the backseat door handle, Zachary paused and invited, “Why don’t you come sit in the front with me?”

“Why?”

“When I went to start the car earlier in the parking lot, a water truck passed by. I forgot to roll up the rear window, and now the entire back seat is completely drenched.”

inside and confirmed that the back seats, made not of leather but a soft fabric, were indeed thoroughly soaked, rendering them unusable

Zachary had already exited the car and was now holding open the passenger door for her. “Get

his gaze, Zachary suddenly seemed flustered.

you realize what riding

incident was just an accident. Several cars around were affected, it wasn’t targeted or anything… Besides, such significances aren’t determined by a single car ride. Don’t worry

Zachary hadn’t changed much from the person Lysander

class and even winning the National Physics Contest. His mother, Camila, never missed an opportunity to boast

associated with male students

inept at engaging with women. Sometimes, he seemed naive, focused solely on

he was an open book

a persistent shade of red,

Chapter 176 Riding Shotgun

effortlessly, he undeniably had the qualities of

“Lysander?”

Lysander climbed into

genuinely pleased, his movements brisk as he closed the door for her

flow of traffic, and a slight smile lingered on his lips. “Are you…

there?”

Lysander’s brow furrowed slightly.