His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 596 Settling Debts Through Labor

The culture over there was relatively liberal. Men and women spending the night together didn’t necessarily imply any romantic involvement. They could even be in such a situation without knowing each other’s names.

However, Josiah was not that kind of man. It was precisely because he was a man of integrity that the presence of a girl by his side in the dead of night stirred thore curiosity.

Josiah’s voice carried an unmistakable sweetness as he said, “She’s not my girlfriend. She’s my wife.”

Josiah automatically omitted the fact that she was his ex–wife.

A gasp of surprise immediately echoed through the earphone.

The fact that a man like him had a girlfriend was surprising enough, let alone that he was now a married man.

While his friends were happy for him, they simultaneously developed an interest in the love story between him and his wife.

Josiah simply smiled, neither offering any explanation nor expressing any opposition.

Thinking he was being mysterious, they promptly came up with a new idea, suggesting. “Josiah, the next time we go back home to report on our work, you must remember to introduce us to your wife.”

“Indeed! We didn’t have the chance to greet Mrs. Guerra just now. That’s not very polite toward a refined lady, is it?”

“Josiah, we can even get acquainted right now.”

Their enthusiasm was simply overwhelming.

Josiah contemplated what Lysander’s reaction might be upon learning of the situation. With a sigh of resignation, he said, “I can’t make any promises right now. She’s a person with her own mind, not someone I can easily persuade. In the end, it will depend on whether she’s willing to meet you guys.”

Upon hearing these words, the expressions of the people on the screen simultaneously turned to surprise.

get back to our previous topic. It’s already half past three in the morning here. If we don’t get this work

regional heads, who were previously engaged in lively conversation, promptly adjusted

than before, uninterrupted until the alarm clock sounded. In a state of grogginess, she reached out to turn it off, slowly opening her eyes

to the room next door, or was sound asleep

working at three in the morning. Lysander made a point to tread lightly as she left the bedroom. Unexpectedly, she ran into Josiah just as she stepped out. He was holding a plate of freshly baked bread, about

you mess with my wall clock again?”

at

at

donning an apron, responded truthfully, “I slept for

can lead to sudden death.”

“Dr. Thorne, are you really talking about death this early

last night, so you should catch up

a serious expression, Josiah stated, “Breakfast is very

standing motionless at the bedroom doorway for quite some time. He first set down the toast he was holding onto the dining table, before turning back to urge her, “Aren’t you

as if she had just awoken from a

so fantastical that

making her breakfast at her place was something she had never even considered

as if she were sleepwalking, then began doubting her own eyes once more. She feared she might still be half–asleep, but the wave of heat that hit her face

with hot water in advance, even the toothbrush by the sink was prepped with toothpaste and laid across

rubbed her face.

have you-” she leaned forward to ask, but her words trailed off as she found herself

work recently, so it’s only natural to save time where you can. Since I’ve been crashing on your couch, consider it as me working off my debt. You don’t have to feel bad about this,” he explained with an underlying hint of anticipation.

he answered all of Lysander’s questions in just a few brief

need to wash again in the morning, a shower would suffice. I don’t have the time

obediently nodded. “Noted.”

situation, Lysander stated, “I merely let you sleep on the couch for one night. If you want to express your gratitude, then you’ve done more than enough already. I’m perfectly capable of taking care