His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 487 Do I Need To Explain Myself

Lysander was feeling extremely dizzy as Josial helped her to sit up by supporting her shoulders. However, in just a blink of an eye, she found herself weakly slumping back into the couch.

Josiah cradled her head in his hand, dropping to one knee to check on her. “Lysander?”

Lysander responded with a hum.

“Can you still walk?”

Lysander gently shook her head, her cheek brushing against his broad palm.

It seems I really have a fever. She had always thought his body temperature was slightly higher than hers, but now his palms felt cool to her.

Without any further hesitation, Josiah removed his own clothes and wrapped her in them. Then, bending down, he scooped her up in his arms and quickly made his way out.

Upon leaving the hotel, Lysander regained some clarity from Apex City’s chilly night breeze.

She groggily opened her eyes, just about to figure out where she was when a gentle touch on the back of her head made her lean onto his shoulder.

“Mr. Lanister.”

Josiah gave a slight nod to the middle–aged man in front of him.

Upon seeing him cradling a woman, Dillon was taken aback. “What’s wrong with Tiff? Is she ill? I can let her trouble you like this, Mr. Guerra. Please, let me take care of her…”

Josiah subtly stepped aside, deftly avoiding Dillon’s reach.

“This isn’t Tiffany.”

Upon hearing this, Dillon took a careful look at the woman in his arms.

Indeed, she appeared somewhat more slender and taller than Tiffany. Tiffany always liked wearing her hair up in a bun, while this woman, despite also having long hair, simply held it loosely up with a clip.

She was draped in what was clearly a man’s blazer, the clothing underneath hidden from view.

Anyone might make a mistake, but a father surely wouldn’t.

“Tiffany has the mind of a child, so, she found the summit boring. Since we’re in Apex City, I told her to go out and have some fun. You can wait for her here if you’d like. I have some matters to attend to right now,

excuse me.”

Josiah held Lysander as they bypassed Dillon, descending the steps toward the street.

After a moment of thought, Dillon hurriedly followed. “I’m sorry, Mr. Guerra. It must have been troublesome for you to have Tiff accompany you on your business trip.”

anxious, but he replied nonchalantly, “Don’t worry

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this… Ms.

most likely attend the summit with Josiah

some weight. Is she feeling unwell? My driver is here. Why don’t we take my car, and I’ll drop you off at

expressed his intention to accompany them as

said Josiah curtly

stunned, at

I appreciate

“I’m coming. I’m coming.”

you please help

instinctively moved to open

seat,” Josiah said. “Please

“Oh, alright then.”

watched as Josiah carefully placed her in

only then that Dillon managed to get a clear look at

girl who had caused quite a stir recently, but… she does look somewhat familiar.

couldn’t recall where he had seen her

to her st

sat down, her consciousness returned tightened her grip on Josiah’s clothing. asking, “What are you doing

himself and firmly tucked it into his

However, her body felt weak and utterly devoid of strength.

catch a cold.” Josiah tightened his jacket around her once more and then stepped

said, yet her fever–clouded mind couldn’t immediately grasp his intention. She strained to make sense of the scene before her, but despite her efforts, it proved futile.

of his eye, she noticed Dillon not far

and leather shoes, his appearance was a blur to

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brows and responded in a polite yet

voice was

was, she still pretended not to know

drew in a deep breath and said, “It doesn’t matter. You’ve never thanked me anyway. While other men get to enjoy the lemon juice fish you’ve lovingly prepared,

get from

you is

him with her eyes, hinting that

sickly yet determined struggle and was at a loss for words. He quickly dismissed Dillon. “Mr. Lanister, let’s discuss our collaboration after I’m

Dillon could only nod in agreement: “Alright, alright, do you need a driver,