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.”

they bypassed Dillon, descending the steps toward the

“I’m sorry, Mr. Guerra. It must have been

replied nonchalantly, “Don’t worry

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this… Ms. Collins?”

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

weight. Is she feeling unwell? My driver is here. Why don’t we take my car, and I’ll

them

Josiah curtly

suddenly stunned, at a loss for

appreciate the

“I’m

carrying Lysander, his hands were occupied. “Could you please

instinctively moved to open the backseat door.

said. “Please hurry.”

“Oh, alright then.”

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

to get

had caused quite a stir recently, but… she does

a moment. Dillon couldn’t recall where he had seen her before.

to her st

consciousness returned tightened her grip on Josiah’s clothing.

Josiah took her hand off himself and firmly tucked it into his jacket.

her brow, shifting in pain. However, her body felt weak and

once more and then

yet her fever–clouded mind couldn’t immediately grasp his intention. She strained to make sense of the scene before her,

she

a suit and leather shoes, his appearance was a blur to her, yet he unmistakably

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a polite yet distant manner. “I’m really sorry, Mr. Guerra.

voice was severely

as she was, she still pretended not to know him in front of

the fact, Josiah drew in a deep breath and said, “It doesn’t matter. You’ve never thanked me anyway. While other men get to enjoy the lemon juice fish you’ve lovingly prepared, all I

get from

you is

She tried to signal him with her eyes, hinting that there were others nearby and that

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

with no other option, Dillon could only nod in agreement: “Alright, alright, do you need

feel