Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 152

If it weren't for their current frail state, they might have ended up covered entirely in jewelry instead of just a pendant or two.

Mila was genuinely frightened.

After listening to countless lectures and fervently promising to behave and not wander off alone again, she finally managed to persuade her great-aunt to go home and rest.

Once her great-aunt left, Mila turned to the two people who had just

'coincidentally' returned. "Which one of you told her?"

Miranda immediately denied it, "It wasn't me!"

Eugene quickly shook his head, "Definitely not me!"

Both of them had firsthand experience with her great-aunt's temper. Neither of them was foolish enough to provoke her wrath or invite a scolding.

So who was the culprit?

A sleek black Phantom glided down the road.

Lysander suddenly sneezed, pressing a finger against his slightly reddened nose before speaking slowly, his voice carrying a

who was driving, glanced at the lethargic man in the backseat through the rearview mirror and casually adjusted the car's air conditioning to a warmer setting before

are still spreading. Should we manage the public

instead posed another question. "Has Mila come to

head, "No, she

"She's certainly keeping her

before adding, "The legal team hired by Mrs. Johnson is investigating

for a moment, his expression unreadable. "She really is determined to take this

Lysander's slightly hoarse voice broke through. "Ignore her. Take down

"Understood."

then asked, "And what about

handle it

more times. His usually striking face now appeared somewhat weary, his fox-like eyes clouded

cold had

the church, where the chill had seeped into his bones.

and healthy, Lysander found this sudden illness peculiar, dismissing it as a minor ailment and

sure you don't want to see a doctor,

"Don't wait for me later; I'll be staying at Giselle's

paused briefly before continuing, "You should visit her at the hospital for me. She's taken quite a risk this