Chapter 471 Struck Down By Illness

The flight attendant had already left before Lysander opened her eyes and didn’t hear her unfinished sentence. Now, only the two of them were left staring at each other.

Looking calm, Josiah asked, “What are you looking at?”

Lysander realized it wasn’t an illusion and immediately widened her eyes. She instinctively asked, “Was that you speaking just now?”

No wonder she found the voice of the person asking for the blanket familiar.

“Of course,” Josiah chuckled as if puzzled by the question. “Who else could it be? You didn’t finish your sentence earlier. Did you also want a blanket?”

He was tall with long legs, so sitting in economy class meant he couldn’t fully stretch them out. He was forced to sit sideways with one leg crossed over the other, speaking to her in a pose that seemed casual but was actually quite uncomfortable.

Lysander pulled up her mask, muffling her voice. “Let’s wait for the flight attendant to come back.”

The flight attendant returned swiftly, handing over a blanket to Josiah.

“Thank you.”

Lysander quickly said, “Excuse me, could I also…”

Josiah casually draped the blanket over her, saying, “Here’s the blanket you wanted.”

“You should use it. I’ll ask for another one.”

“It was meant for you,” Josiah said, frowning at her haggard appearance. “It’s only been a few days, and you’ve gotten so sick?”

“It was unexpected.”

warm her up

first class? What are you

hands crossed over his lap, Josiah responded with a

did you get

her voice was thick with congestion. She had

Her voice was raspy.

staring into her eyes as he asked, “Did you stay up late

“Something like that.”

didn’t believe her and didn’t bother to change his

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that she was warmer, Lysander felt a bit more spirited and casually replied, “I just caught a cold. It has its cycle, and today’s the worst day. I’ll be fine

much effort it took for her to speak, Josiah sighed. “Is attending this summit worth it when

back at him, “Didn’t you say this summit is a rare opportunity

newcomers?”

take you. Since you’re sick, you could wait another day. It wouldn’t

bit late to say

unwell, and her throat felt like it

But you’re still the same as before: you act like

people can’t avoid getting a

the window, and tried to rest. After a while, she opened her heavy eyelids

where? We’re on a plane. Should I

she couldn’t understand such a

your first–class seat. I saw you and Tiffany at the boarding gate.

an adult. She’s flown alone many times. I’m

it was his turn to tell her this, though it

too exhausted to muster any energy.

shade,

strands of hair

would no longer utter words that infuriated him to

more docile when she was

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