The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 434 There Was No Room For Discussion

Adrian’s expression slightly tensed, a faint crease forming between his brows as he attempted to mask his emotions. By the time he gently knocked on Lysander’s door once more, his features had smoothed into their customary gentle smile. He announced with a soft warmth, “We’re back.”

White Coat trailed behind him, barking joyfully as if catching his mood.

“Mm, Lysander replied her voice slightly distant. After responding, she drifted back to her seat by the window, her gaze lost in the vague contours of the outside world.

Observing that she desired solitude, Adrian chose not to intrude further. Noticing the nearly cleared dining table, he quietly made his way to the kitchen. There, he meticulously washed the used utensils and neatly arranged them back in the cupboard.

In the living room, Lysander maintained her

templative silence.

Adrian approached her gently, his voice laced with concern, “What happened? Did the conversation not go well?”

The discussion had not merely been unproductive–it had been utterly futile.

A bitter chuckle echoed silently within Lysander, though her face remained impassive. She managed a simple, “In

to be as current state, we can’t discuss anything. Dr. Sutton, I really appreciate your help, but I’d like

for a while now.”

“All right, I’ll take my leave then,” Adrian responded, his movements carrying a trace of reluctance. As he moved toward the door, he paused to gently pat the fluffy head of the puppy following him, whispering, “Take good care of her for me, I’m leaving first.”

White Coat seemed to understand, rustling softly as it stopped following him further.

Lysander found herself alone until the afternoon. Not a single message or piece of news came through. Not worrying that she might disturb Daphne, she finally decided to reach out herself.

to reach is currently

repeatedly, regardless of how many times she

facing, Lysander resolved to take a taxi directly to the office building of

bustling Everhart Corporation was cerily silent and deserted. The grand lobby, previously guarded and lively, was now devoid of security personnel. The reception desk stood unattended,

propelled Lysander to ask one of them, “Can you guys get in

been unable to reach her by phone. The bank representatives are here already, it seems they’re planning to seal the office and liquidate the assets.

the full implication, a lawyer, sharply dressed

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for an assessment

didn’t hesitate to intercept the lead lawyer. “Excuse me… Are you the bank’s appointed lawyer?” she inquired

carefully before replying, “Indeed, may

shook her head. “No, I’m not her. But she’s a good friend of mine. Can you tell me…

on now?”

Everhart Corporation is rather complex.

a sharp breath, Lysander pressed, “What do

situation was even more critical than she

the corporate entity to recover the debts. Any disputes will be resolved

Daphne that the legal

Could you possibly extend a grace period? They’ll address this as soon

sorry, as a lawyer, my duty is to my client. If

herself

could you please step

biting her lip, “Can you give me a little more time?

in his voice, “After all this considerable delay and no attempts at repayment, what could possibly change in just

behind bars isn’t going to fill your pockets; it’s a no–win situation. Half an hour is hardly a significant extension. If I still can’t come up with the funds after that,

won’t be too late by

no alternatives but to set aside her pride and endeavor to assist the Everhart family in navigating

lot easier. Checking his watch, he reluctantly agreed, “I’ll extend your time by another half an hour. Should anyone else ask, my hands are

After ending the conversation, she

long been a fixture in her pho, reserved for truly critical moments. The

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