The Charming Ex-Wife

The Charming Ex–Wife

Chapter 719 At Least One Of Us Must Survive

When these words were spoken, Lysander seemed to understand something. She looked at Tiffany incredulously.

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Tiffany happened to be looking at her. A malicious glint appeared in her eyes as she asked, “This is truly touching. But words are just words, and I need some proof. Do you know what is most abundant in this warehouse?”

As she spoke, the bodyguards had already brought Lysander to the innermost part of the warehouse and securely bound her to a chair, using chains instead of ropes.

Josiah’s expression hardened, and he instinctively stepped forward. “Let her go!”

Tiffany intercepted him, looking keenly interested. “Jose, you better stay here. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee what I might do. I might accidentally strangle Lysander to death.”

She gestured toward Lysander, her tone disturbingly casual.

Worried that this madwoman might truly harm Lysander, Josiah clenched his fists at his sides, barely restraining his urge to attack. Blood dripped from his fingertips.

Tiffany glanced down and asked curiously, “Doesn’t that hurt?”

Josiah had no interest in wasting words with her. Seeing her attempt to inspect his injuries, he promptly blocked her, his eyes filled with unmistakable disdain.

Time ticked by.

The chains binding Lysander caused her intense pain, and she could barely maintain a seated position on the chair. When the bodyguard finally removed the towel from her mouth, she erupted into a fit of violent coughing.

Josiah cast a pained look in her direction.

Seeing the difference in how he treated her and Lysander, Tiffany couldn’t help but say unhappily, “Jose, it seems you really hate me. n when you realized Lyse’s true nature, you never looked at her with a sharp gaze. I wonder how Lyse is doing in the orphanage. She came from there, so it is like going home. I think your idea was great, so I plan to follow it. I heard Lysa had amnesia after almost drowning as a child?”

Josiah gritted his teeth and demanded, “What exactly do you want?”

Lysa nearly

someone

the warehouse door, she tossed a lighter into a pile of boxes by

to the door and could have escaped, but he did not.

her, panic in her voice. “You

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growing flames, replaced by a desperate urgency to survive together.

coldly, her lips pursed, waiting for

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than themselves. That’s impossible,” she said confidently. “It is human nature. No

was rapid, and the smoke billowing out from the door

behind Tiffany coughed but did not dare move without her command. They covered their

going to give up his chance to escape

couldn’t understand

doorway. Even if Josiah wanted to turn back

are really not leaving?”

still can. Don’t make a mess that no one can clean

Jose. Unlike Lyse, I am not stupid. If

caught on and began dousing the warehouse entrance with gasoline, planning to burn the place down entirely. Even

stepped outside, looking back at the raging fire.

flames, Josiah rushed to

taken

of destroying bodies and erasing traces in

turned away coldly.

stubborn man is

finally freed Lysander