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

his lap, Josiah responded with a

did you get like this?”

in pretending otherwise, especially since her voice

was raspy.

into her eyes as he asked, “Did you stay up late reviewing past summits?”

“Something like that.”

didn’t bother to

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Struck Down

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

much effort it took for her to speak, Josiah sighed. “Is attending this

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

newcomers?”

I could take you. Since you’re sick, you could wait another day. It wouldn’t affect your schedule, as the summit isn’t just one day.”

late to

unwell, and her throat felt like it was splitting, so

you’re still the same as before: you act like a lone

capable people can’t

window, and tried to rest. After a while, she opened her heavy eyelids and murmured, “You should

pretended not to understand. “Go back where? We’re on a plane. Should

she couldn’t understand such a simple matter. As she insisted he leave, her

I saw you and Tiffany at the boarding gate.

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

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

nor did she argue. She was too exhausted to muster any energy. She’d been so tired

reached out, lowered the window shade, and adjusted

half–hidden in the blanket, and a few stray strands of hair

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