The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 370 The Familiar Profile

“I couldn’t save the child,” Adrian said. “I testified in court because I was the one who tried to save her. I managed to save the adult’s life, but the child didn’t make it.”

“Was it a natural miscarriage?”

“No,” Adrian said. “I suspect it was a violent assault that led to the miscarriage.”

Immediately, Lysander gasped. “Who did it?”

“I’m not certain,” he said. “My only responsibility was to present the diagnostic results in court.”

After hearing everything, Lysander felt a mix of emotions.

At that moment, someone was calling out for Adrian from afar. He covered the receiver and exchanged a few words before he got back on the phone and asked Lysander, “Are you sure you don’t want to come over and take a look?”

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Lysander felt a sense of unease when she heard the story about Paulo’s divorce. “I’m not going. I’ll hang up

now.”

After hanging up the phone, she gazed at the seagulls soaring outside the window. For some reason, couldn’t shake off an unsettling premonition.

Just then, someone outside was turning the door handle.

exclaimed,

faint female voice could be heard. “I’m sorry. I’ve got

girl

walked over and opened the door, only to see a familiar

saw it, there

she

known the profile any better. Every morning before stepping out, that

the girl ran so fast that it

dim, so Lysander thought perhaps it was simply her

gaze inadvertently swept over the cabin where Josiah was, the

to attend Rina’s toedding, right? Lysander had just returned to her own cabin and was about to sit down when

cabin door was knocked on

in Ecronese just now. Could it be that she’s in some trouble?

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knocking on the door grew. Each knock was heavier than

Lysander gently cracked the door open. However, in the next moment, someone from outside

a tall

time to react before being pushed against the wall behind the cabin door. The heavy kiss fell upon her

wanting to scream for help, but her mouth was gagged, making it impossible for her

voice echoed in her ears. “Don’t scream. It’s

“Josiah?”

the door. Close it first.” Josiah appeared quite frail, using the wall for support, barely

the skin on his neck. It was scorching hot. “What’s wrong with