Chapter 443 Gentleness Alone Cannot Keep a Woman

The outside of the clothing was soaked with rain, but the inside was still dry, offering a bit of warmth when draped over Lysander’s shoulders,

Lysander instinctively clutched the collar tightly, covering her exposed skin before taking in the current state of the house.

The window had been shattered, leaving a gaping hole. Not only was the glass broken, but the wooden frame itself had split down the middle. The curtains flapped wildly in the wind.

With no window as a barrier, a lot of rainwater had entered the house, mingling with shards of glass and splintered wood scattered all over the floor, along with streaks of blood. The room, already in disarray due to the fight, closely resembled a murder scene.

“Josiah, are you okay?” Lysander asked.

Josiah cast a cold glance at her. “If I had killed him today, would you have called the police on me?”

Lysander remained silent.

“Will you, or will you not?”

“I will.”

“Heh, as expected. Dr. Thorne is indeed a law–abiding citizen.“

“But I would have explained to the police that you did it for me…”

Josiah exhaled heavily, leaning against the wall and sliding down slowly. There was a mix of self–mockery and amusement in his voice as he said, “Dr. Thorne, you and I share no blood or bond. Do you really think the police would believe that I killed someone for you?”

“We’re not completely unrelated.”

Josiah raised an eyebrow, looking at her.

“You’re my ex–husband.”

Josiah rolled his eyes, as if he had expected nothing good to come out of Lysander’s mouth.

He nudged the man lying on the ground with his foot.

There was absolutely no response.

The living room had transformed from a scene of utter chaos to complete silence. Lysander hesitated before speaking. “Did you hear me screaming for help earlier?”

Josiah replied irritably, “No.”

Lysander was speechless.

spend my nights eavesdropping at your door? Or that I’ve bugged your house to listen to everything that happens

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“I thought maybe my voice was drowned out by the thunder

Dr. Thome, you’re lucky I had insomnia sonight.”

“I sec.”

in anger, “Aren’t you

because of

exasperation. “I really wonder how you

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a neurologist or psychologist. How would I know why you have insomnia?”

gritted his teeth. “You’re amazing.

that, he stood up.

suit. “Josiah…

back to the bedroom, close the door, take off the

an ordeal, how could Lysander possibly fall asleep? She looked down at the thief

some

to speak and looked at the dim silhouette of Josiah. “What about

go back through the corridor, his fingerprints and footprints would

remained unchanged. “Then it’s a matter

The to question

say that although you heard noises outside, you were too scared to come out, so you stayed. locked in the

much more serious than expected. His words seemed to imply that Lysander should just stand by and watch. She

it to me. Do you remember what I just told

and rolls of thunder outside

glance at the thief on the ground once more. “Let me take a

“I’ve told you not to concern yourself with these matters. Return

buzzed. “Josiah, have you lost your mind?”

you know where that Harry is

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