The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 202 He Lost His Nerve

At this height, she couldn’t see Zachary’s face, but she could feel his happiness just from his movements.

Turns out, being with the person you like is such a joyful thing.

Lysander suddenly found herself empathizing with Josiah. After years of patient waiting, he finally experienced the joy of Lysanne changing her mind and confessing her feelings to him. She reckoned he must have been overjoyed too at that moment.

On one hand, there was a life of neither meritorious deeds nor misdemeanors, on the other hand, there was the fulfillment of one’s heart’s desires with ecstatic joy. Given this multiple–choice question, anyone would know what to choose.

After she got home and took a bath, the phone rang.

The call was from Zachary

“Lysander, are you asleep?”

“I just took a bath. I’m getting ready to sleep. What’s up?”

“Can you call me again? I feel like I’m dreaming.”

Call?

Lysander began, “Zachary?”

“Not that. It’s…” His voice trailed off for a long time. “It’s the other word you called me at the hospital entrance today.”

Lysander understood clearly and flashed a smile. “Boyfriend.”

the phone, his heavy voice

Lysander woke up at half past six, as per

up her phone, only to discover that Zachary had sent her a message at over four in the

What color are you wearing today? Reply

somewhat puzzled as to why he had texted that

to dress casually, prioritizing

of her clothes were left at Josiah’s place. She supposed they had all been thrown

some new clothes, but not a

be going to Harborbrook University today, she chose a

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shirt, dark

his message’came

Lysander was full of confusion but didn’t pay much attention to it. As usual, she tidied up the

at home.

Zachary called.

and went downstairs. When she saw Zachary, she finally understood why he had specifically asked about the color of

thick cotton denim jacket, underneath which was a white sweater, and a pair of denim jeans that

another

an ash–roasted potato, which was still hot to the touch, and a clean little plastic

warm your hands and eat it on

go to

head in embarrassment. “They don’t sell it here. No worries.

Lysander smiled. “Thank you.”

to turn red

“Stop rubbing.”