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.”

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

of emotion, and the

“It’s the same old story. You’ve blocked her path. Her only hope lies in Mr. Howard and Mdm. Molly’s continued pity for

corridor behind her, 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

felt a surge of anger welling up

should have someone persuade her to leave? Mdm. Molly’s condition has just slightly improved. If she continues to create such

been spoken than Howard’s furious roar was

needed to ask my mother personally: could she truly abandon me without a care? I wanted

Let go of me

Guerra, something

Josiah in a chilling tone.

“Okay!”

she immediately gathered a few bodyguards and instructed them to escort Lysanne

the phone, 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 them dared to approach Lysanne who

flung open the window, and then sat down at the edge, with more than

was already on the verge of passing out from anger, and seeing Lysanne make such a scene caused a wave of pain to

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

trying to persuade Lysanne to calm down. His temples were throbbing, and he spoke with a tone

her sickbed, one hand clutching her chest, the other trembling incessantly. Despite being on oxygen, her complexion remained

regretted their past actions, so much so that

grasped the window ledge, fearing she might actually fall. Her voice, however, became even

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

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

who had been assisting Howard in taking care of Molly for a while, had a fair understanding of their household situation. Feeling indignant, she interrupted, “Ms.

duties to you in life. So, let’s go together to what lies beyond. You

though she was afraid others might not hear her, her

lady of the Guerra family had always been hers, but now it was all for naught. She had to at least secure a