His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 15 I’ve Decided, Divorce

There was a stalemate.

A long stalemate.

Lysander and Lysanne stood on a side each, with Josiah in the middle.

Lysander sneered. How absurd is this situation?

It felt like she competed with another woman for the same man, just like the most cliche plot in dramas.

“Hey! Isn’t this Josiah?!”

The newcomer was an elderly lady in a wheelchair, with a middle-aged woman pushing her from behind. It seemed like they recognized Josiah and approached to greet him.

Josiah called out, “Old Mrs. Wallace, Mrs. Wallace.”

Before he could finish. anne had already walked over and held Old Mrs. Wallace’s hand. “Hello, Old Mrs. Wallace. It’s been a few years. You look several years younger!”

“Haha! Lysander, you’re still as charming as when you were a child.”

iddle-aged woman behind her chuckled softly. “Mom, you’re recognizing people now. A while

you

Old Mrs. Wallace immediately said, “Isn’t this Josiah’s wife? How can I not recognize her? Back then, Josiah followed her daily, helped her carry her school bag, and bought snacks for her like a little follower…”

Mrs. Wallace suddenly felt embarrassed and pointed to Lysander in the distance before saying. “Mom, you’re mistaken. That girl is Josiah’s wife.”

Old Mrs. Wallace suddenly became serious. “You’ve got it wrong. This is Josiah’s wife! Right, Josiah?”

Who is that? I don’t even know her.

Josiah’s face darkened, his brows furrowed deeply, and he took a deep breath, wanting to explain.

“Josiah!” Lysanne suddenly pulled his hand as if intentionally trying to divert his attention back to

it started raining heavily.

rode a bike to carry me, and

shelter under Old

your head to shield you from the rain

looked at Lysander with some guilt, and

mom is getting old and a bit senile. She’s

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talking nonsense.”

smiled warmly. “It’s not nonsense, Mrs. Wallace. You weren’t home at the time, so you might not have seen it. That day, only Old Mrs. Wallace was at home, and she even gave us

seemed a bit puzzled as to why Lysanne suddenly said that, but she didn’t argue further. She

advised gently, “It’s okay, Mrs.

It’s so big

to

brows and quickly pushed the wheelchair away. “We need to hurry the hospital. We shouldn’t delay them any longer. They’re all so busy. Um. Josiah, Lysanne, and…

name was, so she could only use “Josiah’s wife as a substitute and hurriedly pushed Old Mrs. Wallace

on the other hand, waved goodbye politely. “Goodbye, Old Mrs. Wallace. Goodbye,

Wallace.”

opened the back door of the car, got

Josiah and Lysanne had been entangled for over twenty years. while she

step back, she was clearly stating her position-she had left the front passenger seat for them

the car, closed the door, and urged Josia “Josiah, let’s go quickly. We might still make it to the hotel for lunch. I love the seafood there. It’s my

still

Thorne has agreed. Why

as if wanting to say something. Lysander turned

and started the car engine

a WhatsApp message, ‘Have

I have made

sent several

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luxurious and expensive

would cost over three thousand for one night, while a luxury

told the receptionist, “Two

“All right.

in confusion. “Why