Chapter 119 The Pain Of Losing That Child

Josiah ruffled his hair, reclining on the back of the couch, pretending to sleep with his eyes closed.

He responded with silence.

Lysander didn’t want to bring up the matter again, so she simply said, “It’s getting late. You should rest a bit before you leave.”

Josiah remained in the same position as before, showing no reaction.

The whistle of the kettle echoed from the kitch

kitchen.

She fetched a cup of hot water and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. “Have some water.”

Only then did Josiah react, leisurely straightening his body and taking small, measured sips.

“How has Madam Susan been doing lately?”

“I heard she’s getting better.”

“You heard?”

Josiah set down the water glass, sinking further into the couch as he continued, “I haven’t seen her for a while. I only heard from Eleanor.”

“Busy with work?”

“I don’t dare to

your mother. Regardless of how big the conflict is, you should at

my mother that I dare not go. Now, wherever I

mother currently has a very poor impression of her, and I’m afraid if she sees her again, it’ll worsen her

you’ll have a

“I don’t know.”

clear with her. Tell her you’re going to be with

closing his eyes.

Lysander-fell silent.

had no

child. She’s such a beautiful and adorable little girl, dressed in a tiny pink

like a cloud…”

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Pain

was

her whenever she saw me. The moment I took her in my arms, my heart

pang struck Lysander’s

understood why he had drunk so much

an air of steadiness and wisdom. Throughout their three years of marriage, it

only

Lysanne had just returned, and the other

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