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.”

of the phone,

morning. Lysander woke up at half past six, as per her usual

lit up her phone, only to discover that Zachary had sent her a message at over four

color are you wearing today? Reply after you wake

somewhat puzzled as to why he had texted that in the middle of the

tended to dress casually, prioritizing

first moved but, most of her clothes were left at Josiah’s place. She supposed they had all been thrown

bought some new clothes, but not a

she would be going to Harborbrook University today, she chose a rather student–like

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shirt, dark blue

even a second-later, his message’came through:

of confusion but didn’t pay much attention to it. As usual, she tidied up the room and then read some academic journals, just like how

at home.

noon, Zachary called. “Lysander,

Zachary, she finally understood why he had

thick cotton denim jacket, underneath which was a white sweater, and a pair

another warm thing

potato, which was still hot to the touch,

it to warm your hands and eat it

you go to

embarrassment. “They don’t sell it

smiled. “Thank you.”