His Beloved Ex-Wife

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.”

testament to Josiah’s effort to suppress his rising anger. When he finally spoke, his voice had

voice was flat, devoid of any trace of emotion, and the undertone

hope lies in Mr. Howard and Mdm. Molly’s continued pity for her, hoping they might grant

drawn in by the spectacle. The door to the patient’s room was wide open, and anyone with decent hearing 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 as a replacement for your real daughter. Wasn’t

felt a surge of anger welling up inside him.

leave? Mdm. Molly’s condition has just slightly improved. If she continues to create such a fuss,

been spoken than Howard’s furious roar was heard. “What are

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

Let go of me now-

urgent. “Mr. Guerra, something

out of there,” ordered Josiah in

“Okay!”

didn’t hang up the phone. Instead, she immediately gathered a few bodyguards and instructed them to

chaos had already erupted in Molly’s hospital room. The commotion was so loud that even the security guards had been drawn over by the noise. However, none of

Lysanne resorted to her usual tactics. She dashed to the balcony. flung open the window, and

out from anger, and seeing Lysanne make

arrived just in time to administer oxygen

with a tone of utter disappointment. “If you have even the slightest regard for all

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

actions, so much so that they

tightly grasped the window ledge, fearing she might actually fall. Her

me die! Watch my body get torn

rattled on and on, saying so much, yet not a single tear fell from her eyes. She seemed full of life and energy as if she could keep going for

a while, had a fair understanding of their household situation. Feeling indignant, she interrupted, “Ms. Thorne, please stop talking. Mdm. Molly’s condition

Mom,” she said, her voice laced with regret. “We’ve been through so much together, and I’ve failed as a daughter, unable to fulfill my duties to you in life. So,

others might not hear her, her eyes

all for naught. She had to at least secure a sum