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.

the glow of the streetlamp, Lysander stood holding the kitten while observing their shadows on the ground.

if all Ragdoll cats were naturally good–tempered, but this kitten calmly allowed her to hold it. Raising its head to look at her, its light blue eyes shone with

wasn’t certain if it was just her imagination, but she always felt that this kitten bore a

that the kitten was human–like or the

a few days with that child, Lysander surprisingly began to develop

mother who had lost a

example. Her adoration for Lysanne had long since surpassed the typical

that had shaped the latter’s personality in such

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

be a tricky thing, and the way the heavens had orchestrated her life, Lysander wasn’t sure whether to consider

were chatting and laughing when one of them suddenly stopped in

and delicate, focused her gaze directly on Lysander. Her companions. beside

sudden change in mood and cautiously asked, “Tiff,

back to reality, a sheepish grin on her face. “Sorry about that. I just spotted someone I know and got a bit distracted. Could you guys hold on for a moment? I need to

bit odd, but it wasn’t appropriate to question her about it. Hence, they decided to

she greeted her, “Lysa, I didn’t expect to run into you here. You’ve been busy

as if she had completely forgotten about the incident

was far more

oblivious to the latter’s prior indifference toward her, or perhaps she simply didn’t care. Seeing Lysander remain silent, she took it upon herself to continue

your cat?

seemingly intending to stroke the

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

claws were not yet fully grown, so it didn’t manage to inflict any harm