The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 563 Relying On His Authority

Lysander decisively shook her head. “The scenery in the mountains is far more appealing”

Naturally, Josiah agreed with her suggestion. “All right, let’s go back.”

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He instinctively picked up the cat carrier and other personal items. Lysander, carrying the cat, led the way. He followed her at a steady pace, keeping a step behind and matching her stride as they leisurely made their way out.

From the private dining room to the entrance of the restaurant, one had to cross a corridor adjacent to the pond. In such a serene setting. Josiah deliberately slowed his pace and asked, “They were discussing a lot of matters related to Thorne Constructions and Energies just now. If there’s anything you don’t understand, feel free to ask me.”

“Thanks,” Lysander responded, showing no intention of asking any questions. However, she quickly changed the subject. “But next time we need to meet, just arrange it for me, please. I’ll handle the rest. I don’t really enjoy relying on someone else’s authority.”

Those four individuals might indeed be somewhat capable, but they were completely under the control of Josiah, and it seemed that there was no chance of change.

If Lysander wanted to stabilize Thorne Constructions and Energies, she couldn’t solely rely on Josiah’s authority,

Josiah understood her intentions, his eyes dimming as he glanced at the shadow on the ground and said, “All right, I understand.”

They left the private restaurant in silence, not exchanging a single word along the way.

Josiah stood under the bright streetlight before he spoke again. “Wait here for a moment. I’ll bring the car around.”

The underground parking lot was situated in the nearby business district and required a bit of a walk from

here.

Cats tended to get stressed in crowded environments. Lysander gently stroked the fur of the Ragdoll kitten in her arms and responded, “Okay.”

Josiah left swiftly.

Under the glow of the streetlamp, Lysander stood holding the kitten while observing their shadows on the ground.

Lysander was unsure if all Ragdoll cats were naturally good–tempered, but this kitten calmly allowed her to hold it. Raising its head to look at her, its light blue eyes shone with a gentle glow. It was truly endearing.

She wasn’t certain if it was just her imagination, but she always felt that this kitten bore a striking resemblance to Nieva’s little daughter.

whether to say that the kitten was human–like or the girl was kitten–like. Regardless, both had endearingly round,

with that child, Lysander surprisingly

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had heard before that a mother who had lost a child seemed

for Lysanne had long since surpassed the typical boundaries of a mother’s love

that had shaped the

manner.

start, she might have

be a tricky thing, and the way the heavens had orchestrated her life, Lysander wasn’t sure whether to consider it a blessing

few young women were chatting and laughing when one of

tracks.

directly on Lysander. Her companions. beside her

sudden change in mood and cautiously asked,

“Sorry about that. I just spotted someone I know and got a bit distracted. Could you guys hold on for a moment? I need to go

but it wasn’t appropriate to question her about it. Hence, they

Lysander with a light and cheerful stride. Stopping in front of the latter, she greeted her, “Lysa,

since

finally see you today.”

was as if she had completely forgotten about the incident that took place at the resort. This set off alarm bells in Lysander’s

far more cunning than

perhaps she simply didn’t care. Seeing Lysander remain silent, she took

conversation.

is this your cat? It’s so

out, seemingly intending to stroke

it suddenly changed its attitude then. It lifted its small paw and swatted Tiffany’s hand. Its back arched, and its

kitten’s claws were not yet fully grown, so it didn’t manage to inflict any harm on Tiffany, However, it did make the situation

her hand, feigning timidity as she asked, “Lysa, does your cat not

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there were no signs of scratches on her hand and said calmly, “It’s good that you weren’t scratched. It’s probably not used to strangers touching it