His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 202 He Lost His Nerve

At this height, she couldn’t see Zachary’s face, but she could feel his happiness just from his movements.

Turns out, being with the person you like is such a joyful thing.

Lysander suddenly found herself empathizing with Josiah. After years of patient waiting, he finally experienced the joy of Lysanne changing her mind and confessing her feelings to him. She reckoned he must have been overjoyed too at that moment.

On one hand, there was a life of neither meritorious deeds nor misdemeanors, on the other hand, there was the fulfillment of one’s heart’s desires with ecstatic joy. Given this multiple–choice question, anyone would know what to choose.

After she got home and took a bath, the phone rang.

The call was from Zachary

“Lysander, are you asleep?”

“I just took a bath. I’m getting ready to sleep. What’s up?”

“Can you call me again? I feel like I’m dreaming.”

Call?

Lysander began, “Zachary?”

“Not that. It’s…” His voice trailed off for a long time. “It’s the other word you called me at the hospital entrance today.”

Lysander understood clearly and flashed a smile. “Boyfriend.”

end of the phone, his heavy voice came

woke up at half past six, as

only to discover that Zachary had sent her a message at over

color are you wearing

as to why he had texted that in

to dress casually, prioritizing comfort.

the rush when she first moved but, most of her clothes were left at Josiah’s place. She supposed

bought some new clothes, but not a

chose a rather student–like outfit, a white

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Lost His

replied: White shirt, dark

his message’came

his only reply. Lysander was full of confusion but didn’t pay much attention to it. As usual, she tidied up the room and then

at home.

noon, Zachary called.

finally understood why he had specifically

cotton denim jacket, underneath which was a white sweater, and a pair of denim jeans that

another warm

which was still hot to the touch, and a clean little

warm your hands

go to Quilton

scratched his head in embarrassment. “They don’t sell it here.

smiled. “Thank you.”