The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 439 Good Times Are Coming

Lysanne scoffed. “She’s just a spoiled little girl, eight years younger than Josiah. Without the Lanister family backing her up, do you really think they’d have anything in common?”

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“Go ahead and play your games. I’ve been busy lately. I don’t have time to engage in your schemes. Whether you’re planning to sue or you’ve got other tricks up your sleeve, I’m ready for it.” Lysander would never accept the terms proposed by such a hypocritical person.

Today, Lysanne could cozy up to Lysander just to drive Tiffany away. Tomorrow, she could eliminate her without hesitation for her own gains.

Lysander simply wanted to observe from the sidelines with a detached indifference.

Lysanne saw her unwavering determination and played her trump card in a seemingly submissive manner. “Rest assured. My circumstances are different from before. As long as I can get Tiffany to leave Josiah, I won’t vie with you for the title of Mrs. Guerra.”

This was the funniest thing she had said all night.

Lysander couldn’t help but laugh, although it was more out of frustration than amusement. She retorted without hesitation, “Have you been binge–watching too many palace dramas lately, planning to apply their tactics to real life? Instead of wasting time on such thoughts, why don’t you spare some time to get your brain checked? Given our unfortunate connection, I’d be more than happy to recommend a good neurologist for you.”

Then, she paid no further attention to Lysanne, whose face had turned pale with anger. With a calm and composed demeanor, she bypassed the trees and headed back toward the lounge along the path she had come from.

The corridor up ahead was situated next to the pond. Given that Lysanne had pursued all the way to the restroom, it was likely that Tiffany was done taking photos and had returned.

As for Josiah, he was probably in the private dining room, accompanying her for dinner.

As Lysander pondered, he ended up encountering them in the corridor, just one turn away from the entrance of the hall. There was only one path here; circumventing them was out of the question.

Things really didn’t go as planned.

Lysander halted, attempting to blend into the night, but Josiah had already spotted her.

Josiah was already standing in a well–lit area, towering over Tiffany by more than a head’s length. At that moment, he easily glanced over her head, catching sight of Lysander, who was trying to avoid him. His gaze involuntarily turned cold.

Tiffany was oblivious to all this. She stood with her back to Lysander, acting coy toward Josiah. “Jose, could you

hold my bag for me? I need to go to the restroom to touch up my makeup. I accidentally smudged my foundation while taking pictures earlier. I’ll be right back.”

Josiah certainly acted the part of the big brother in front of her, expressing helplessly, “All right. I’ll wait for you at the door.”

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on her face. “Oh, Lysa, are you here for a meal

“Yes,” Lysander replied flatly.

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exuded an air of carefree joy, typical of girls her age. With enthusiasm, she asked, “Which private room are you in? How

was utterly ignorant

remark,

“No thanks. I’m

good chat with you. How

get involved with anyone from Josiah’s circle again. So, she simply

this was merely a

cheerfully went off

steeled herself and walked a distance away from the direction of the restroom. Standing a few steps

Josiah held in his hand had a warm hue. Adorned with adorable trinkets, it gave the

as her, who held no defenses against anyone, should not have become a pawn in the disputes of

retorted, “How is this any

him. “Even I can see what you haven’t noticed yet. Ms. Lanister is the cherished jewel of the Lanister family. She was pampered by her family since childhood. She simply doesn’t have that many schemes. She’s like a sheltered

tacitly agreed

truly planning to be with her, then limit your interactions with Lysanne. I won’t say anything more than

plans, he might not believe her. She

this to me? Who I choose to be with is my personal affair. Currently, neither of the

to interfere?”

he was anticipating

“I didn’t intend to interfere with your business, I just don’t want to see innocent people get hurt. Since they don’t mind and you don’t care, just

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had said all that needed to be said, so the rest was left to

of the hall’s entrance. She

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“Lysander, if I were to