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 they would be dry, which was certainly better than

further thought, Lysander feared that Josiah might not agree. This golden–spooned man has never worn the

discuss this later. We shouldn’t keep Mr. Alvarez

him. Seizing the moment, he pulled out his phone and turned

presence of light, the journey became much

step he took, she could hear the squelching sound of water.

had no choice but to quicken her pace with

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

rare sight. Regardless of age

Lysander and Josiah appeared, they became the center of

with red walls and green tiles, funded by the children who worked away from home. However, even so, it was not spacious. To accommodate so many people for a meal, tables could only be set up in the

Lysander and Josiah might find it unsanitary, said somewhat uncomfortably, “There are small tables

nice here.” Lysander pointed at the sky with a smile. “Eating while stargazing, city folks rarely get

his gaze toward

right here. It’s

relief and led them toward the head

table assembled from smaller tables of various colors. It was clear that they had been borrowed

to entertain their important guests, contributing everything they could from

she first thanked Blaine, saying, “You’re being too kind.

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.

only ones feeling that way. The other villagers who came to help shared the same sentiments.

but after much consideration, he felt it was inappropriate not to

them food, not forgetting to preheat the bowls with hot water before filling them.

It’s a fried dish. Although it’s simple, it’s quite warming

both hands to receive the food.

stood

the lunch they had, so he picked it up