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.

Lysander exclaimed, “Who’s

outside, a faint female voice could be heard. “I’m sorry. I’ve got the

girl fled

and opened the door, only to see a familiar

she first saw it, there was a moment of

she

profile any better. Every morning before stepping out, that was the profile she saw in the reflection in

girl ran so fast that it was just

dim, so Lysander thought perhaps it was simply her vision

inadvertently swept over the cabin where Josiah

right? Lysander had just returned to her own cabin and was about to sit down when a

cabin door was knocked on again.

girl? The girl spoke in Ecronese just now. Could it be that she’s in some trouble? Is she coming

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door grew. Each knock was heavier than the last as if there was a matter

However, in the next moment,

was a tall

alcohol on his body, and Lysander had no time to react before being

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

voice echoed in her

“Josiah?”

quite frail, using the wall for

his neck. It was scorching hot. “What’s wrong