His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 132 Final Moments Of Elisa

When Elisa said that, her gaze gradually lowered to rest on Lysander’s belly.

“Grandma Elisa, there’s no such thing. Josiah and I… are doing just fine.”

“Don’t lie to me anymore. I know everything,” Elisa said. “You all think I’m old and senile, no longer able to recognize anyone, huh?”

“Not at all, Grandma Elisa. Don’t overthink things.”

“You don’t have to hide it from me anymore. The child has already told me everything.”

“The child?”

“The child you have with Josiah. She’s a beautiful girl. She came to see me this morning, dressed in a floral dress, with her hair in pigtails!”

Lysander choked up, momentarily at a loss for words.

Elisa continued, “She was such a darling, gently leaning against me and calling me Great–grandma. Oh, she was so pretty, bubbly, and lively. She even sang to me, clapping her hands while at it. What song was that again? It seemed to be a Stounian song. I’m old, and my hearing is not what it used to be, so I couldn’t quite catch it. All I remember is something along the lines of birch.”

Josiah was somewhat puzzled. “Birch?”

“Yes, birch.”

Lysander.

assailed Lysander, a dull

song I listened to in the first few days I found

She hummed softly.

this was the song.

the conversation, Josiah and Susan shared a glance, both

single sob escape. She strove to keep her

better, his eyes red–rimmed.

that she can’t be your child anymore. The angel told her to hurry back

Lysander said nothing.

there was a lump in

Final Moments Of

for me to go to heaven too. But I can’t go back on a promise made to the child. I needed to see you one last

face. “Grandma Elisa, please don’t say something so

I’ve lived for

reason, Elisa could seemingly recognize them

and Lysander squatted down together, huddling close. Considering his tall stature and long

“Mom, I’m here.”

“Grandma.”

The child also had a message for