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.”

suggesting perhaps they could ask Blaine for a pair of shoes. They might be a bit rustic, but at least

never worn the cloth shoes typical of country folks, and even if he agreed,

keep Mr. Alvarez and the others waiting too

about him. Seizing the moment, he pulled out

the presence of light, the journey became

with every step he took, she could hear the squelching sound of

noticing his expressionless stroll. She had no choice but to quicken her pace with a few small jogs to

courtyard. Clustered nearby were villagers from the surrounding houses, all there to help entertain the guests and

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

as Lysander and Josiah appeared, they became

green tiles, funded by the children who worked away from home. However, even so, it was not spacious. To accommodate

wary of the crowd and fearing that Lysander and Josiah might find it unsanitary, said somewhat uncomfortably, “There are small tables inside the house. You

nice here.” Lysander pointed at the sky with a smile. “Eating

turned his gaze

here. It’s

breathed a sigh of relief and led them toward the head

borrowed from different households. The table was generously laden with seven or eight dishes, and the

out all the stops to entertain their important

saying, “You’re being too kind. There’s so much food. We can’t possibly finish it all.”

well into their years, waved

ones feeling that way. The other villagers who came to help shared the same sentiments. They saw the guests settling down and brought over the fried cheese curds that were warming on the stove.

felt it was inappropriate not to have any protein dishes. Therefore, he decided to use a few of the eggs he had saved up at home.

forgetting to

a fried dish. Although it’s simple, it’s quite warming when eaten during cold weather.”

both hands

also stood

lunch they had, so he picked it up and took