His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 425 Too Slow To Grasp The Opportunity

Susan nodded. “Yes. After all, I’m not getting any younger. That previous fire, along with a few sudden. bouts of high blood pressure, were all quite dangerous. Josiah is worried about me, so he decided to live next door from now on to take care of me. This way, he can also enjoy the meals Eleanor prepares when he comes back from work in the evening.”

“That’s very good.”

Susan said with a laugh, “I’m just worried that living so close might disturb the two from having private

time.

While they were talking. Josiah had peeled a few more shrimps, which all ended up on the plate in front of Tiffany.

He pulled out a tissue to wipe his hands, casually remarking as he did so, “It’s fine. We can always go out on dates.”

Clatter!

Embarrassed, Lysanne picked up the fruit knife from the ground. “Sorry, I didn’t have a good grip… Ah!”

She had reached for the knife in a state of panic. In an instant, her finger was sliced open, fresh blood trickling from the tip. It dropped in rhythmic plops, staining the pristine floor beneath.

Howard was somewhat worried, getting up to check on her. “Are you okay?”

Lysanne shook her head, her voice a bit hoarse as she replied, “It’s nothing, just an accident. Really, I’m

fine.

Howard frowned. “This wound is quite large…

As the host, Susan also stepped forward. “How did you cut yourself so badly? Eleanor, please bring the first aid kit quickly.”

“I’ll go right away, Madam Susan.”

Lysanne repeatedly apologized, “It’s okay, I’m fine. Don’t bother yourselves. I’ll head to the hospital to get this sorted out. Dad, Susan, and… Josiah, I’ll be leaving first.”

Howard was somewhat uneasy. “No, your wound is quite severe. We need to stop the bleeding immediately.”

“Here it is, the first aid kit!” Eleanor brought over the first aid kit. “Oh my, there’s so much blood. I don’t think a band–aid will do the trick, will it?”

Howard turned his head to look at Lysander. “Um, Lysa, could you possibly…”

Daphne firmly held onto Lysander’s hand. “Mr. Thorne, Lysander is an obstetrician, so her expertise doesn’t align with this. Maybe it would be better to send Lysanne to the hospital. After all, it’s best to leave professional matters to the professionals.”

Daphne’s intentions were clear as day, so there was nothing more Howard could say.

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plan to just stand by

can’t handle it because her area of

said that? When Dr. Thorne treated my wounds before, her

you insisting

sort out your own matters first before meddling

face instantly turned deathly

family was

the CEO of Guerra Group, every decision I make is in the best interest of the

my animosity toward you is only because

Everhart, I am a businessman, and profits always come first. I won’t be swayed just because someone grovels before me, nor will I abandon a

Is that so?”

up to you. Either way, it doesn’t really matter

“You…

her head at her.

trouble at the moment, and angering Josiah wouldn’t do anyone any good.

me take a

to inspect the extent of Lysanne’s injury.

been mistaken when she went to grab the

handle.

four

turned to Eleanor and

would ibuprofen

anything else?”

here. Could you perhaps take a

its entire

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while Susan had an odd expression

frowned slightly and chastised. “Eleanor, please refrain

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realized what she had done, her embarrassment reaching new heights. She glanced at Lysander, then turned her head to look at Josiah, stammering, “I, uh…”

“Mom. Mr. Thorne, it’s getting late, so I should take Tiffany home now. Tiff,

“You had alcohol earlier.

how

way. Josiah, you should call a chauffeur service for

trip.