His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 566 Opposites Attract

She reached out to take the items that Josiah had been carrying for her. It was only after he had returned to his own unit that she took out her keys to open the door.

After being away for a while, the arrangement of the room had become somewhat unfamiliar. The air was also stale. Fortunately, before Lysander went on her business trip, she had closed the windows and covered everything to prevent dust. Otherwise, there would have been a great deal of cleaning to do that evening.

The Ragdoll kitten was lively and clever, unafraid even in unfamiliar surroundings. Once Lysander had turned on the lights, it began to meow, asserting its presence.

Lysander bent over, gently placing the kitten onto the ground.

Though White Coat hadn’t returned home yet, its toys and bed were still there. The home clearly showed signs of having housed a pet. The Ragdoll kitten extended its little paws, scratching the soft dog bed a few times before starting to play with the toys inside.

Lysander couldn’t help but smile, feeling reassured as she went about her own business. After she finished. her bath and came out, intending to find a hairdryer to dry her hair, the Ragdoll kitten had completely adjusted to its new environment. It was enthusiastically using the cabinet in the entranceway as a cat tree, continually climbing up,

Unfortunately, the kitten was simply too small right now. Even with all its might, there were places it couldn’t jump up to. Seeing its owner come out, it finally gave up trying, choosing instead to run to her feet and start playfully winding around her legs.

Lysander was careful not to step on the fluffy tail of the kitten, carefully sidestepping it as she moved.

Ding dong-

Someone was ringing the doorbell.

Given how late it was, Lysander could easily guess who the visitor was, even without having to think about iL

She crouched down and replaced the water in the kitten’s bowl.

Josiah was persistent, standing right outside the door and saying, “Lysander, I came to borrow something. Do you have iodine at home?”

Still on her guard, Lysander reminded him, “You should have a first aid kit at home, right? I remember seeing it when you had gastric last time.”

Without a moment’s hesitation, Josiah responded naturally, “There’s only gastric medicine inside.”

After deliberating a few seconds, Lysander slightly cracked open the door.

In the hallway. Josiah was seen wearing a loose, casual outfit. A faint mist clung to him, suggesting he was fresh from a bath. His hair, still wet, was slicked back atop his head, revealing a bandage on his smooth forehead.

Without the fringe falling over his forehead to conceal it, the wound on his brow became even more noticeable.

“Did it get wet?”

“No, it’s just… I accidentally bumped into the shower head.”

bump your head

“I’m tall.”

eyes at

“Really.”

speaking, Josiah gestured toward his

white, was now tinged with a faint

the end of the day, the injury was inflicted by Maverick, and Lysander truly couldn’t ignore

with that. If you really did get water on the wound, just dabbing

he had taken from his own home, Josiah confidently

accepting him as its second owner. It

to fetch her own first aid kit.

first time seeing such a clingy cat. Could it have been deliberately chosen by

feel quite at home. He settled down on the couch and

the cat likes you

kitten, so could it be… opposites

still just

a soft click. Then she asked, “Are you sure you just got hit by the

dimly lit, obscuring some details from view. It wasn’t until Josiah sat in the brightly lit

a mere wound getting wet; it was clear that the entire bandage

throat to mask his discomfort. Then he murmured, “I might have gotten it a bit wet when I was

was the truth;

he had turned on the water before grabbing the showerhead which resulted

Do you know how troublesome it is when

she began to remove the bandage that had become tightly adhered to Josiah’s wound due to being

always well–stocked, but even the

Josiah was having his wound cleaned in the hospital’s ER department, his expression didn’t change, and he didn’t even hiss in pain. However, when Lysander was the one tending to his wounds, he seemed to transform into a completely different person. Not only was he visibly wincing

quick. With a firm and

time, Josiah let out a groan from the sheer

asked in confusion, “Does it hurt

poker face, but he found it momentarily impossible. Taking a deep breath to regain his composure, he said, “I didn’t say

decisive, and accurate. Doing it slowly would only cause

“I’m all right. Just

a cotton ball soaked in

a chance of infection if it comes into

with an open wound like this,

it could be problematic. We might have to reopen the wound to