His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 647 Entering Her World

Neither Lysander nor Josiah were surprised. They were just a bit worried about the situation at the health center, so they planned to sort things out before heading over.

Astrid then said with a cheerful smile, “We are here to watch over things. If there’s a situation we can’t handle, there’s still enough time to call for help. Besides, Mr. Alvarez has said that the food is all set. Everyone is waiting for you guys to arrive before they start the feast.”

Everything was all set. The only thing missing were the two main characters who were invited.

Left with no other choice, Lysander agreed. After shedding her white coat, she led Josiah toward Blaine’s house.

As night fell, the dirt road in the village became particularly difficult to traverse. The two individuals found themselves stepping unevenly, one foot deep and the next shallow.

Suddenly, Lysander missed a step, and her body lurked sharply to the side.

Without thinking, Josiah reached out to steady Lysander, who had already regained her balance. However, in doing so, he unwittingly stepped into a mud pit.

With a splashing sound, a significant amount of mud splashed up.

Prior to that, Josiah’s clothes were already covered in black handprints. At that moment, his pants were completely ruined as well.

What was even more unbearable was the way the mud and water rushed into his shoes. In an instant, he felt as if both his feet were soaking in icy cold water.

There was also a fair amount of sand and small stones in the muddy water, and stepping on them caused him a slight prickle of pain.

Lysander felt a bit guilty. “I’ve grown accustomed to the paths around here. I can find my way even with my eyes closed. That’s not the case for you. Your leather shoes aren’t meant for dirt roads. You should be careful.”

“All right. I’m fine,” Josiah responded.

–“Did you bring a change of shoes and socks?”

“No.”

rustic, but at least they would be dry, which was certainly better than continuing to wear damp socks

might not agree. This golden–spooned man has never worn the cloth shoes typical of country folks, and even if he agreed, the size might

keep Mr. Alvarez and

the moment, he pulled out his phone and turned on the flashlight to illuminate the surroundings..

of light, the journey became much easier.

step he took, she could hear

stroll. She had no choice but to quicken her pace with

house, Blaine was already waiting outside the courtyard. Clustered nearby were villagers from the surrounding houses, all there to help entertain the guests and join in

visitors from the city were a rare sight. Regardless of age or gender, everyone was curious to take a

they became the

considered one of the better ones in the village. It was a brick house with red walls and green tiles, funded by the children who worked away from home. However, even so, it was not spacious.

it unsanitary, said somewhat uncomfortably,

“Eating while stargazing, city folks rarely get a chance to enjoy such a

his gaze toward

was also smiling. “Yes, we’ll eat right here. It’s more

sigh of relief

of various colors. It was clear that they had been borrowed from different households. The table was generously laden with seven or eight dishes, and the tableware used was of varying types and sizes.

entertain their important guests, contributing everything they could

her seat, she first thanked Blaine, saying, “You’re being too kind. There’s

invited his wife, Anita Acevedo, to join him in entertaining. Upon hearing her words, the two elderly folks, who were both well into their years, waved dismissively in unison. “This is only right. Your arrival has brought so much to our

same sentiments. They saw the guests settling down and brought over the fried cheese curds that

incessantly reminded and specifically advised Blaine not to slaughter a chicken. He truly took her opinion to heart, but after much consideration, he felt it was inappropriate not to have any protein dishes. Therefore, he decided to use a few of the eggs he had

to preheat the bowls with hot water before filling

dish from our region. It’s a fried dish. Although

both hands

stood up.

most as simple as the lunch they had, so he picked it