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

to be in first

crossed over his lap, Josiah responded with

you

pretending otherwise, especially since her voice was thick with congestion. She had to be honest, “It’s nothing, just a

Her voice was raspy.

her eyes as he asked, “Did you stay up late reviewing past

“Something like that.”

clearly didn’t believe her and didn’t bother to

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felt a bit more spirited and casually replied, “I just caught a cold. It has its cycle, and today’s the

her to speak, Josiah sighed.

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

newcomers?”

could take you. Since you’re sick, you could wait another day.

seemed a bit late to say

like it was splitting, so

you act like a lone hero at work, but in life, you’re a complete rookie who can’t even

people can’t avoid getting

with one sentence, leaned back against the window, and tried to rest. After

back where?

confused that she couldn’t understand such a simple matter. As she insisted he leave,

your first–class seat. I saw you and

changed the subject, “She’s an adult. She’s flown alone many times. I’m not her

tell her this, though it didn’t bring him the

argue. She was too exhausted to muster any

window shade, and

stray strands of hair scattered across her forehead. She looked uneasy

she would no longer utter words

docile

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