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

under Old Mrs.

his school uniform high above your head to shield you from the rain and got himselfly soaked. I thought at that moment that Josiah was really something. He

guilt, and she stomped her foot in

“Don’t be angry. My mom is getting old and

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talking nonsense.”

at the time, so you might not have seen it. That day, only Old Mrs. Wallace was at home, and she

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

“It’s okay, Mrs. Wallace. I

Old Mrs. Wallace held Lysanne’s hand tightly, and her actions overflowed with affection. “Oh! Look at that belly. It’s so big now.

to

hospital. We shouldn’t delay them any longer. They’re all so busy. Um. Josiah, Lysanne, and… Josiah’s wife, we’ll leave now. Come over to our house

name was, so she could only

goodbye politely. “Goodbye, Old Mrs.

Wallace.”

opened the back door of the car, got in, and

over twenty years. while she had only known Josiah for a

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

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 favorite. If we’re late, it

still while resisting

has agreed. Why

the car and glanced back at Lysander as if wanting to say something. Lysander

he sighed and started

a WhatsApp

have

several question

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and expensive as

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

the receptionist, “Two luxury

receptionist nodded. “All right.

asked in confusion. “Why do we need two