His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 570 Good Morning

Just as Lysander was about to drift into a cozy slumber, Josiah’s voice snapped her awake. She immediately. pulled the blanket over her head, trying to block him out..

Certain that she was still awake, Josiah pressed on, “The temperature’s dropped tonight. Check the weather if you don’t believe me.”

This was no exaggeration. He was so cold that his head was spinning-

The door wasn’t soundproof enough to mulle his discontented voice. Realizing she couldn’t sleep through it. Lysander got up and trudged to the door, grumbling. “Mr. Guerra, this isn’t a five–star hotel with room service.”

“The temperature’s in the single digits. A blanket won’t cut it.”

Too tired to respond with “serves you right,” Lysander mumbled, “I only have one quilt. No extras.”

Thinking he wasn’t asking for much, Josiah pleaded, “Anything warm will do. give me whatever you have.

Realizing she wouldn’t get any peace otherwise, Lysander gave in.

“Okay, remember what you said.” She threw her quilt out the door and quickly locked it again.

Accompanied by a soft “click“, the bedroom door was locked once again.

She did not bother checking if Josiah caught the quilt. Instead, she pulled out a thick winter blanket from her closet, wrapped herself in it, and fell asleep.

The next morning. Lysander was roused by persistent knocking, seemingly from next door.

Presumably, Josiah had gone back to figure out a way to open the door.

She had no intention of getting involved, but the heavy winter blanket soon became too hot, forcing her out of bed.

herself up and went to tell Josiah to quiet down. Entering the living room, she

had just woken up on the

armchair to the end of the long couch, covering himself with the quilt. He did not look as miserable as he had claimed last night. “You

from next

is a bit small. I’ll replace

Knock, knock, knock…

grew louder. Josiah heard it too

I gave her the weekend off,”

her brows. “I’ll check it

groggy, Josiah stood up. “I’ll go. They’re knocking on my door after.

could respond, he opened the door to find two people standing in the

Aiden and Zane?

pounding on the door. “It does not make sense. I

he went

did he not take his phone? I’m calling him. Listen. It’s

his phone. Didn’t he have gastritis

Aiden said in shock, his knocking intensifying. “Josiah! Josiah, are you okay? Answer me if you can

abruptly cut

them, “Can you be more considerate? It’s the weekend. Some

began, then trailed off, looking Josiah up and

surprised, was

frowned. “What’s with

there was no point in delaying, Aiden asked, “Josiah, did you

Josiah nodded. “So?”

progressing fast. Last time at

words, he trailed off,