Chapter 552 The Final Gamble

Carol spoke rather sentimentally. “Actually, you found her a long time ago.”

“Indeed,” Josiah admitted with a hint of melancholy. “I was too obsessed. I had noticed early on that Lysanne’s temperament had changed since childhood, yet I never doubted it.”

“Mr. Guerra, even though I’m your secretary, as a womarl, I can’t help but feel more sympathy for Mrs.. Guerra.”

“I understand.”

The two had been working together for many years. Without saying much, they both understood each other.

Josiah asked, “Please answer a question from a woman’s perspective for me.”

“Go ahead,” she said.

“Would you still accept me if you were Lysander?”

Carol hesitated for a moment, forcing a laugh. “Mr. Guerra, I’m not your wife. My choices don’t. necessarily align with hers.”

A chill ran through Josiah’s heart. “Okay, I understand.”

Carol heard his dejected tone and wanted to offer comfort. However, while she excelled at handling tasks, providing comfort was something she found quite challenging.

After a brief silence, she heard Josiah ask, “How are things at the hospital?”

Carol had initially planned to share the details with him, and upon hearing his request, truthfully relayed, “After you left with Mrs. Guerra, everything at Thorne Constructions and Energies was fine, except… Ms. Thorne had returned to the hospital.”

Josiah was instantly infuriated. “Is she bothering Mr. Thorne and his family again?”

“She’s here right now at Mr. Howard and Mdm. Molly’s.”

silence echoed from the other end of the line, a testament to Josiah’s effort to suppress his rising anger. When he finally spoke, his voice had turned considerably

was flat, devoid of any trace of emotion, and the undertone of his words

phone call not far from Molly’s hospital room. After a glance, she replied, “It’s the same old story. You’ve blocked her path. Her only hope lies in Mr. Howard and Mdm.

could pick up on the commotion coming from inside. decided to bring me home and raise me. I didn’t even have my own name, and I had to use your biological daughter’s. You never loved me. You only saw me

Josiah felt a surge of anger welling up

leave? Mdm. Molly’s condition has just slightly

than Howard’s furious roar was heard. “What are you trying to do? Leave

me without a care? I wanted to see just how cold

of

“Mr. Guerra, something seems to be amiss.”

of there,” ordered Josiah in a chilling tone.

“Okay!”

hang up the phone. Instead, she immediately gathered a few bodyguards and instructed

commotion was so loud that even the security guards had been drawn over by

her usual tactics. She dashed to the balcony. flung open the window, and then sat down at the edge, with more than half of

of passing out from anger, and seeing Lysanne make such a scene caused a wave of pain to

arrived just in time to administer oxygen to her, preventing any severe

calm down. His temples were throbbing, and he spoke with a tone of utter

hand clutching her chest, the other trembling incessantly. Despite being on oxygen, her complexion remained particularly ghastly. She managed to utter, “How did we end up raising

past actions, so much so that they couldn’t even shed a

back down. Her hands tightly grasped the window ledge,

got the guts, then watch me die! Watch my body get torn to pieces,

tear fell from her eyes. She seemed full of life and energy as if she could keep going for half a

taking care of Molly for a while, had a fair understanding of their household situation. Feeling indignant, she interrupted, “Ms. Thorne, please stop talking. Mdm. Molly’s condition isn’t

through so much together, and I’ve failed as a daughter, unable to fulfill my duties to you in life. So, let’s go together to what lies beyond. You won’t be alone on this

voice as though she was afraid others might not hear her, her eyes reddening to the

position of the daughter of the Thorne family and lady of the Guerra family had always been hers, but now it was all for naught. She had to at least

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