The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 396 You Might As Well Have Slapped Me Directly

“Sometimes I stay here, but usually I have the staff clean it daily. I’ll have them change the sheets and quil for you in a bit. You can stay here for the time being.”

Lysander asked, “What about you?”

Josiah replied. “I live next door.”

“Oh.”

Josiah stated. “This is the top floor, offering great privacy. Once the door is closed, it’s your own personal sanctuary, where you’re free to laugh or cry as you please. The soundproofing is excellent too, so you don’t have to worry about me hearing anything from next door.”

Lysander said. “I don’t have money to cover your hotel bill.”

“Lysander, your words hurt more than a direct slap in the face,” he responded.

“Take a good rest. I won’t disturb you during this period. If you need anything, feel free to call the front desk, or you can call me as well.”

“Understood.”

“Then, I’m heading next door.”

“All right.”

Josiah left, and Lysander closed the door.

had said, this was a room at the very top, offering a great deal of privacy. Once

run out of

it was charged, several missed calls immediately

hailed

also several

back in the country? Is

message when you do? I just want to know

The puppy might have taken a liking to you. After you left, it

a small white dog lying in front of a

living room, the tiny creature seemed even

overwhelmed? If so, let’s pretend I never said anything. We can

Balance: 4522 + 620

1 Coin!

1 Pearls

396 You Might As Well

all in great locations, and the landlords seem pretty decent. I took some photos for you to look at. Pick the one you like, and

Are my messages

Adrian:

be in touch for a while. Take some time to clear your head, spend time with your family, or perhaps

forget that across the vast ocean, there is still… there is

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these messages, Lysander completely collapsed onto

eyes with her forearm, her mind

minutes later,

Guerra, this is the chicken broth that

in response, clearing the way

small cart and placed the dishes one by one on the table. “Mrs. Guerra, may I place the broth