His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 236 My Bottom Line

“No!” Lysanne anxiously grabbed Daphne’s arm. “Because of Grandma Elisa’s death and the child Dr. Thorne lost, he practically hates me now. The only reason he hasn’t done anything is because of my parents. Ms. Everhart, please don’t call him!”

Daphne shook off her hand, feeling disgusted by her touch. “Then stop bothering Lysander. Remember, you reap

t you sow! Lysander isn’t some kind of saint who has to fix your nightmares. Go cool off somewhere else! Lysandar, Priscilla, let’s go.”

Lysanne suddenly froze.

“Priscilla? Are you Harry’s wife, Priscilla Ziegler?”

Priscilla looked drastically different from her wedding day. She was practically skin and bones with at protruding belly. Lysanne hadn’t recognized her at first.

Lysander frowned and shielded Priscilla. “I have nothing to say to you, nor do I want to hear from you. Just leave.”

Lysanne noticed the luxury shopping bags in Daphne’s hands. “Are you shopping? Who are they for? Priscilla?”

Daphne immediately became wary. “They’re for me. Why?”

bags and thought maybe all three of you bought

can buy whatever I want. Is

Dr. Thorne to be so close to Priscilla, taking her shopping. The last time I heard from Harry, he said Priscilla was resting back in her hometown. I’m surprised to see

Daphne’s heart sank.

knew Harry, and if the cunning man found out, things

might not necessarily proceed

a check–up and to see her father. She’ll go back soon.”

too much. Priscilla looks so thin, so she

heard you got engaged to Josiah. Congratulations, but

nudged her. “Daphne,

shot Lysanne a warning look. “Stop following us and leave.”

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236 My Bottom

Ding

arrived

out, looking visibly anxious. The moment

shrank back, calling