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?”

just saw you carrying so many bags and thought maybe all three of

I can buy whatever I

shopping. The last time I heard from Harry, he said Priscilla was

Daphne’s heart sank.

man found out, things might get

then, things might not necessarily

for a check–up and

women shouldn’t move around too much. Priscilla looks so

you got engaged to Josiah. Congratulations, but please don’t

“Daphne, let’s go.”

shot Lysanne a warning look.

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236 My

Ding

elevator arrived again.

looking visibly anxious. The moment he

shrank back, calling out softly,