His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 471

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.

“Aren’t you supposed to be in first class? What are you doing here

hands crossed over his lap, Josiah responded with a

get

weariness was obvious. There was no point in pretending otherwise, especially since her voice was

voice was

asked, “Did you

“Something like that.”

her and didn’t bother to change his

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more spirited and casually replied, “I just caught a cold. It

to speak, Josiah sighed. “Is attending

you say this summit

newcomers?”

Since you’re sick, you could wait

bit late to say that now.

was

made some progress. But you’re still the same as before: you act like a lone hero at work, but in life,

people can’t avoid getting

argument with one sentence, leaned back against the window, and tried to rest. After a while, she opened her heavy eyelids and murmured, “You should go back.”

back where? We’re

a simple matter. As she insisted he leave,

back to your first–class seat. I saw you and Tiffany at the boarding gate. You left her alone?”

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

this, though it

was too exhausted to

the window shade,

stray strands of hair scattered across her forehead. She looked uneasy even

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