Chapter 471 Struck Down By Illness

The flight attendant had already left before Lysander opened her eyes and didn’t hear her unfinished sentence. Now, only the two of them were left staring at each other.

Looking calm, Josiah asked, “What are you looking at?”

Lysander realized it wasn’t an illusion and immediately widened her eyes. She instinctively asked, “Was that you speaking just now?”

No wonder she found the voice of the person asking for the blanket familiar.

“Of course,” Josiah chuckled as if puzzled by the question. “Who else could it be? You didn’t finish your sentence earlier. Did you also want a blanket?”

He was tall with long legs, so sitting in economy class meant he couldn’t fully stretch them out. He was forced to sit sideways with one leg crossed over the other, speaking to her in a pose that seemed casual but was actually quite uncomfortable.

Lysander pulled up her mask, muffling her voice. “Let’s wait for the flight attendant to come back.”

The flight attendant returned swiftly, handing over a blanket to Josiah.

“Thank you.”

Lysander quickly said, “Excuse me, could I also…”

Josiah casually draped the blanket over her, saying, “Here’s the blanket you wanted.”

“You should use it. I’ll ask for another one.”

“It was meant for you,” Josiah said, frowning at her haggard appearance. “It’s only been a few days, and you’ve gotten so sick?”

“It was unexpected.”

The blanket did help warm her up a bit.

supposed to be in first class? What are you doing here

hands crossed over his lap, Josiah responded with a

get

There was no point in pretending otherwise, especially since her voice was thick with congestion. She had to be honest,

was raspy.

he asked, “Did you stay up late

“Something like that.”

believe her and didn’t bother to change his expression.

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Down By Illness

that she was warmer, Lysander felt a bit more spirited and casually replied, “I just caught a cold. It has its cycle, and today’s the worst day. I’ll be

speak, Josiah sighed. “Is attending this summit worth it when

the question back at him, “Didn’t you say this summit

newcomers?”

to argue, “I said before that I could take you. Since you’re sick, you could wait another day. It wouldn’t affect your schedule, as the summit isn’t

seemed a bit late to say that

felt like it was splitting, so

still the same as before: you act like a lone hero at work, but

can’t avoid getting

one sentence, leaned back against the window, and tried to rest. After a while, she opened

“Go back where? We’re on a plane.

such a simple matter. As

and Tiffany at the boarding gate. You left her

Seeing her, so tired she couldn’t keep her eyes open, he finally gave up arguing and changed the subject, “She’s an adult. She’s flown alone many times. I’m not her father. Do I have to follow her everywhere? Go to sleep. We still have an hour before we land.”

was his turn to tell her this, though it didn’t bring him

She was too exhausted to muster any energy. She’d been so tired

lowered the window shade,

blanket, and a few stray strands

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