His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 563 Relying On His Authority

Lysander decisively shook her head. “The scenery in the mountains is far more appealing”

Naturally, Josiah agreed with her suggestion. “All right, let’s go back.”

He instinctively picked up the cat carrier and other personal items. Lysander, carrying the cat, led the way. He followed her at a steady pace, keeping a step behind and matching her stride as they leisurely made their way out.

From the private dining room to the entrance of the restaurant, one had to cross a corridor adjacent to the pond. In such a serene setting. Josiah deliberately slowed his pace and asked, “They were discussing a lot of matters related to Thorne Constructions and Energies just now. If there’s anything you don’t understand, feel free to ask me.”

“Thanks,” Lysander responded, showing no intention of asking any questions. However, she quickly changed the subject. “But next time we need to meet, just arrange it for me, please. I’ll handle the rest. I don’t really enjoy relying on someone else’s authority.”

Those four individuals might indeed be somewhat capable, but they were completely under the control of Josiah, and it seemed that there was no chance of change.

If Lysander wanted to stabilize Thorne Constructions and Energies, she couldn’t solely rely on Josiah’s authority,

Josiah understood her intentions, his eyes dimming as he glanced at the shadow on the ground and said, “All right, I understand.”

They left the private restaurant in silence, not exchanging a single word along the way.

Josiah stood under the bright streetlight before he spoke again. “Wait here for a moment. I’ll bring the car around.”

The underground parking lot was situated in the nearby business district and required a bit of a walk from here.

Cats tended to get stressed in crowded environments. Lysander gently stroked the fur of the Ragdoll kitten in her arms and responded, “Okay.”

Josiah left swiftly.

streetlamp, Lysander stood holding the kitten while

hold it. Raising its head to look at her, its light blue eyes shone with a

just her imagination, but she always felt that this kitten bore

that the kitten was human–like or the girl

with that child, Lysander surprisingly began to develop what one might

before that a mother who had lost a child seemed to unconsciously develop a maternal–like affection

a prime example. Her adoration for Lysanne had long since surpassed the typical boundaries of a mother’s love for

that had shaped the latter’s

in the orphanage from the start, she might have become kind and compassionate, living out

orchestrated her life, Lysander wasn’t sure whether to consider it a blessing or

chatting and

delicate, focused her gaze directly on

sudden change in mood and cautiously asked, “Tiff, what’s

know and got a bit distracted. Could you

bit odd, but it wasn’t appropriate to question her

approached Lysander with a light and cheerful stride. Stopping in front of the latter, she greeted her, “Lysa, I didn’t expect to run

an indifferent glance at Tiffany, noticing her innocent smile. It was as if she had completely forgotten

far more cunning

indifference toward her, or perhaps she simply didn’t care. Seeing Lysander remain silent,

your

spoke, she reached out, seemingly intending to stroke

suddenly changed its attitude then. It lifted its small paw and swatted Tiffany’s hand. Its back arched, and its fur bristled all over

any harm on Tiffany, However, it did