His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 609 Do You Need Me

Lysander felt a wave of dizziness and, with a heart full of unease, she asked Laura, “Mom, has something- happened to Dad recently?”

Laura replied confusedly, “No, nothing’s wrong.”

Lysander asked again, “Don’t you think Dad has been acting strange lately?”

Recently, Laura had devoted most of her attention to taking care of Michelle. Hearing Lysander’s words, she paused and said. “Now that you mention it, I guess he does seem strange. This afternoon, when I found out that Josiah was coming with you, I was genuinely worried that your dad might cause a scene again. I even warned him a few times in case, but I didn’t expect him to be so composed.”

“It’s more than just that,” Michelle interjected impatiently. “In the past, Dad wouldn’t speak to Josiah, let alone give him a second glance. But just now, he was treating Josiah like a proper son–in–law.”

As Lysander listened to their conversation, her heart grew increasingly restless.

After some thought, Laura said comfortingly, “You’ve always been one to overthink, but I wouldn’t say that’s a bad thing. Perhaps your father was impressed by Josiah’s good behavior and is showing his approval. Besides, as long as you don’t accept him, our opinions won’t make a difference. Ultimately, the decision lies with you, Lysander.”

Lysander didn’t want Laura and Michelle to worry alongside her, so she suppressed her unease.

“Okay”

Only a few people lived year–round in the Thorne manor, so there was never a shortage of rooms. That night, Maverick and Laura shared a guest room, while Lysander and Michelle each occupied a room.

The rooms were not only tidied up well but also fully equipped with all the living essentials.

As promised, Howard truly cared for Michelle as if she were his daughter.

Seeing her parents and sister comfortably settled in, Lysander felt more at ease than if she were in comfort.

She had been worried earlier that Maverick and Laura might be uneasy, even planning to sit them down and have a chat. However, as soon as Maverick returned to his room, he started complaining about being. extremely tired and wanting to sleep. Lysander didn’t dare to linger around for too long, and once she made sure they were settled in, she left.

that night, as she lay in her cozy and warm bed, she

in bed, her mind was a whirlwind of chaos. A vague sense of unease lingered in Lysander’s heart, yet she couldn’t pinpoint the

along well at today’s meal,

and Laura’s stay quite some time ago. Michelle’s room had even been specially decorated to feature a princess bed

had been going

her mind

knew it, half the night had

wanted to take a stroll but was wary of disturbing the others. Deciding to do something, she put on her robe and got up.

blindingly colorful neon lights. Instead, the only sources of

chirping cicadas lingered in the air, creating an atmosphere of tranquility and

around her shoulders and casually tucked

out from her left. “Don’t stay in the wind too

and found herself locking eyes with Josiah, who was on the neighboring.

Thorne family and the Guerra family were direct neighbors, and their homes mirrored each other in structure. There was a spacious gap between the courtyard and the

and she certainly hadn’t expected that Josiah would coincidentally step out for some fresh air at the same time. She was momentarily at a loss

earlier,

sighed and replied, “I’m fine. I’m just not used to

at adapting, be it pulling night shifts at the hospital or keeping Mdm. Molly company by her sickbed, you could sleep on any makeshift bed without

feel upset. Her expression remained calm as

“Hmm.”

with her and asked, “You’re worried about Mr. Maverick, aren’t you? Although I’m pleased with his change in attitude, I

which he took as tacit

her brows and took the initiative to offer, “Do

I

reasons,t wish to pry into his secrets. My only concern is whether he’s dealing with some issue alone because he doesn’t want to burden me with

for matters concerning his dear

someone had threatened him or said something to him that shouldn’t have