His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 269 What Type

Lysander felt a chill from Josiah’s gaze.

“You are right.”

Josiah leaned in slightly. “What?”

“We got married for three years for nothing.”

Zachary was scheming. He was nearly thirty years old and still just a workhorse in the architectural design company, without gaining any substantial benefits.

If it weren’t for Josiah providing him with this golden opportunity, who knows how long it would take for him to fulfill his ambitions?

Josiah had been managing the entire Guerra Group for years. How could he possibly have a gentle and soft personality?

“Zachary was right too. Probably only a fool like me would believe you were a good person and believe it for three years. If I had known your true nature back then, I definitely wouldn’t have dared to lose my temper with you.”

Josiah chuckled softly and finally sat up straight, putting his glasses back on with one hand.

He flexed his wrist and said quietly, “You’re not a fool

en on

intelligence has always been righteous. You don’t step others to climb up like Zachary and Harry. As for me, Lysander, there’s one

say a leopard can’t change its spots. You pretended to be a warm and gentle man in front of me for three years.

warm and gentle

said, nodding knowingly. “I’ve been wondering what type you actually like. But unfortunately, your past is too clean, leaving no reference points. But it’s fine. We’re going to spend our lives together. I don’t want to pretend anymore. Let’s be our

let Josiah drive her to the hospital

the previous intersection and walked the rest of

returned to her office, Adrian was sitting in

checked the time. “It’s past office hours. Why haven’t you

the book and stood

was a bit tired and went home to

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why did you

worried about Priscilla, so I came back to check on

The caregivers Daphne found are very diligent, and Fred is personally overseeing things. Even if Harry and Helen show up,

you doing

had some questions about her thesis and wanted your help. You weren’t here, so she

me.”

wanted

me.”

to the cafeteria

for helping Lynn. If Priscilla is