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?”

so many bags and thought

money. I can buy whatever

expect you and 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

Daphne’s heart sank.

the cunning man found

then, things might not necessarily proceed

her baby. She came for a check–up and to see her father.

much. Priscilla looks so thin, so she

angrily, “With Lysander here, what’s there to worry about? Mind your own business. By the way, I heard you got engaged to Josiah. Congratulations, but please don’t invite me to the

nudged her. “Daphne, let’s go.”

a warning look.

Mon, 3 Jun

My

Ding

elevator arrived

The

back, calling out softly, “Josiah…”