The Charming Ex-Wife

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Chapter 487 Do I Need To Explain Myself

Lysander was feeling extremely dizzy as Josial helped her to sit up by supporting her shoulders. However, in just a blink of an eye, she found herself weakly slumping back into the couch.

Josiah cradled her head in his hand, dropping to one knee to check on her. “Lysander?”

Lysander responded with a hum.

“Can you still walk?”

Lysander gently shook her head, her cheek brushing against his broad palm.

It seems I really have a fever. She had always thought his body temperature was slightly higher than hers, but now his palms felt cool to her.

Without any further hesitation, Josiah removed his own clothes and wrapped her in them. Then, bending down, he scooped her up in his arms and quickly made his way out.

Upon leaving the hotel, Lysander regained some clarity from Apex City’s chilly night breeze.

She groggily opened her eyes, just about to figure out where she was when a gentle touch on the back of her head made her lean onto his shoulder.

“Mr. Lanister.”

Josiah gave a slight nod to the middle–aged man in front of him.

Upon seeing him cradling a woman, Dillon was taken aback. “What’s wrong with Tiff? Is she ill? I can let her trouble you like this, Mr. Guerra. Please, let me take care of her…”

Josiah subtly stepped aside, deftly avoiding Dillon’s reach.

“This isn’t Tiffany.”

Upon hearing this, Dillon took a careful look at the woman in his arms.

Indeed, she appeared somewhat more slender and taller than Tiffany. Tiffany always liked wearing her hair up in a bun, while this woman, despite also having long hair, simply held it loosely up with a clip.

She was draped in what was clearly a man’s blazer, the clothing underneath hidden from view.

Anyone might make a mistake, but a father surely wouldn’t.

“Tiffany has the mind of a child, so, she found the summit boring. Since we’re in Apex City, I told her to go out and have some fun. You can wait for her here if you’d like. I have some matters to attend to right now,

excuse me.”

as they bypassed Dillon, descending

moment of thought, Dillon hurriedly followed. “I’m sorry, Mr. Guerra. It must have been troublesome for you to

replied nonchalantly, “Don’t worry about it.”

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Ms.

from his memory a woman who would most likely attend the summit with Josiah and

have lost some weight. Is she feeling unwell? My driver is here. Why

them as he followed them out.

Josiah

was suddenly stunned, at a

Lanister, I appreciate the

“I’m coming.

his hands were occupied. “Could you please help me

instinctively moved to open the backseat

seat,” Josiah said. “Please

“Oh, alright then.”

door. He watched as Josiah carefully placed her in the seat, meticulously securing the seatbelt around

then that Dillon managed to get a clear

who had caused quite a stir recently, but… she

moment. Dillon couldn’t recall where he had

to her st

down, her consciousness returned tightened her grip

himself and firmly tucked it into his jacket. “I’m just helping you fasten your

However, her body felt weak

You’ll catch a cold.” Josiah tightened his jacket around her once more and then stepped back, smoothly closing the

fever–clouded mind couldn’t immediately grasp his intention. She strained to make

eye, she noticed Dillon not far

was a blur to her, yet he unmistakably

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Lysander slightly furrowed her brows and responded in a polite yet distant manner. “I’m

was severely

pretended not to know him in front of

“It doesn’t matter. You’ve never thanked me anyway. While other men get to enjoy the lemon juice fish you’ve lovingly prepared,

get from

you is

signal him with her eyes, hinting that there were others nearby and that he should not spout such

a loss for words. He quickly dismissed Dillon. “Mr. Lanister, let’s discuss our collaboration after I’m done with my business. She’s seriously ill and has to

agreement: “Alright, alright, do you need

She doesn’t feel