His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 396 You Might As Well Have Slapped Me Directly

“Sometimes I stay here, but usually I have the staff clean it daily. I’ll have them change the sheets and quil for you in a bit. You can stay here for the time being.”

Lysander asked, “What about you?”

Josiah replied. “I live next door.”

“Oh.”

Josiah stated. “This is the top floor, offering great privacy. Once the door is closed, it’s your own personal sanctuary, where you’re free to laugh or cry as you please. The soundproofing is excellent too, so you don’t have to worry about me hearing anything from next door.”

Lysander said. “I don’t have money to cover your hotel bill.”

“Lysander, your words hurt more than a direct slap in the face,” he responded.

“Take a good rest. I won’t disturb you during this period. If you need anything, feel free to call the front desk, or you can call me as well.”

“Understood.”

“Then, I’m heading next door.”

“All right.”

Josiah left, and Lysander closed the door.

Just as he had said, this was a room at the very top, offering a great deal of privacy. Once the door was closed, it was a world of one’s own.

run out of battery a while

soon as it was charged, several

hailed from Stounia.

several unread messages.

You’re back in the country? Is there an

a message when you do? I just want to know you’re

you left, it kept waiting by the door for

photograph of a small white dog lying in front of a

expansive living room, the tiny creature seemed

you feel overwhelmed? If so, let’s pretend

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Might As Well Have Slapped

They’re all in great locations, and the landlords seem pretty decent. I took some photos for you to look at. Pick the one you like, and I’ll reserve it for you. That

my messages

Adrian:

be in touch for a while. Take some time to clear your head, spend time with your family,

the vast ocean, there

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all these messages, Lysander

with her forearm, her mind a

minutes later, the doorbell rang.

food. “Mrs. Guerra, this is the chicken broth that Mr.