His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 642 An Acquaintance.

From a distance, Lysander observed the handprints on his clothes, a rare sight of disarray about him.

Josiah seemed to sense her gaze on him, and just then, he turned his head to look at her. Their eyes met briefly before parting as he took two steps forward, and then, unexpectedly, he broke into a relieved smile.

“Yes,” he answered.

Blaine, noticing Josiah’s refined attire and extraordinary demeanor, quickly realized he was no ordinary man. Blaine then hurriedly approached, saying to the children first, “All right. Let’s not crowd around here anymore. You’re blocking the road.”

The children were very obedient to Blaine’s words, and they immediately dispersed like a flock of birds scattering

Blaine asked Josiah somewhat nervously, “I am the village chief. May I ask what brings you here?

“Hello,” Josiah responded in a friendly manner. “I’m here to… Oh! I was entrusted by Central Hospital of Harborbrook to deliver a batch of medical supplies to the health center.”

After he finished speaking, he moved through the crowd, his gaze landing directly on Lysander. His eyes were filled with an unspeakable longing and concern. He didn’t smile until he’d taken in her whole appearance, ensuring she was safe and healthy.

Lysander appeared slightly tanned compared to before, but she seemed to be in good spirits, which put him at ease.

Blaine followed his gaze, initially taken aback, then understanding dawned on him. These two are acquaintances!

Blaine then said with a chuckle, “So, you’re looking for Dr. Thorne.”

The observing villagers‘ gaze toward Josiah turned especially friendly when they heard those words.

“This time, I brought over some common medication for treating colds and fevers. If you need anything else in the future, you can contact Central Hospital, and they’ll arrange for

easily accessible, and the funds for the health center were perennially insufficient.

gratitude profusely, saying, “Oh, my! Thank you! It must have been Dr. Thorne who arranged this, right?

kits. He said. “The road

about to receive, could hardly contain his

tossed it back onto the driver’s seat, ready to roll up his shirt sleeves and

health center left open in our village, and we’re always running out of medicine. Usually, when someone

taken aback by Blaine’s enthusiasm, Josiah shook hands with him and said, “My surname is Guerra. There’s no need for formalities, Just call me

plea in his eyes once again sought out Lysander

it, she simply smiled knowingly, as if she hadn’t noticed, and turned around to help the villagers with

Lysander had not left, Josiah remained by the car, continuing to listen as Blaine showered him with compliments. He was almost embarrassed by the extent of the praise.

responsible companies like yours these days. We’ve had quite a few people come to our village under the guise of charity, promising to donate medicine. They made a show of it for the cameras, made it onto the television, and then they

on a show. He couldn’t help but sigh and say, “If only there were a few more people like you who are willing

feeling a bit undeserving. The help he provided wasn’t a big deal to him, so

to help move the medicine, the children who had

to grab something. He then returned to the driver’s seat.

I can share. Consider it a little welcome gift.” As Josiah

their chocolates. They then thanked Josiah

with a stern expression, instructed, “Hey! It’s ‘Sir‘ for you

immediately giggled and promptly started addressing

father, he developed a fondness for children, treating them with great affection. It wasn’t until he had distributed chocolates to the last child that he finally straightened his stooped back. As for the

the medicine, they saw the children happily eating chocolate. While delighted, they didn’t forget to ask, “Did

children, with chocolate in their mouths, nodded in