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?”

chuckled. “I don’t

mother. Regardless of how big the conflict is, you

my mother that I dare not go.

huge ruckus. My mother currently has a very poor impression

you’ll have a change of

“I don’t know.”

things clear with her. Tell her you’re going

his eyes. “She won’t

Lysander-fell silent.

Lysanne was possessive, but she had

said in a weak voice, “Today, my friend had a party for his child. She’s such a beautiful and adorable little girl, dressed in a tiny pink outfit, cradled in her

like a cloud…”

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119 The Pain

voice was somewhat

realized how endearing a baby could be. She was so fond of me that she reached out for me to hold her whenever she saw me. The moment I took her in my arms, my heart ached. Lysander, would our child have been just as adorable if

struck

finally understood why he had drunk so much

air of steadiness and wisdom. Throughout their

was only two

Lysanne had just returned,

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