His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 673 Do Not Want To Pressure You

Secing Lysander in that state, Carol grew fearful. She stopped her, saying, “Please wait here, Mrs. Guerra. I’ll go instead.”

Lysander looked at her with immense confusion and said, “It’s fine. I’ll go.”

“No, you can’t,” Carol insisted as she grew increasingly worried. “You’re already exhausted and can’t handle any more stress. Besides, if it really is… I can identify him.”

She then turned to the police officer and said, “I’m Mr. Guerra’s secretary and have worked with him for many years. It serves the same function if I go.”

The police officer had no objections to her offer. “Sure, come with me.”

However, Lysander abruptly reached out to hold onto Carol. “Ms. Collins, let’s go together. If I don’t g today. I might regret it for the rest of my life. I’ve already… lost too many people.”

For no reason, she recalled the words Josiah said in the mountains near the spa resort.

One by one. My child and my father have left me. Indeed, no one in this world can accompany me forever. If Josiah also….

Her words made Carol hesitate, a rare occurrence. As their standoff continued, the forensic doctor returned from the other end. Upon seeing his colleague, he promptly gestured with his hand.

“There’s no need to call anyone for identification. This body couldn’t possibly belong to the person who went missing last night. It’s decomposed to the point that only a skeleton is left, suggesting it must’ve been submerged for at least a month or two to reach this state. However, we’ll need to return to the station to verify the actual time of death.”

The forensic doctor’s words brought Lysander out of her depressing thoughts, saving her from the brink of a mental breakdown.

Carol was instantly thrilled. “It’s not him! Mrs. Guerra, did you hear that? It isn’t him!”

Lysander felt as if all her strength had been drained from her body her heart suspended in fear finally settled back in place.

If the body in the lake isn’t Josiah, then where is he?

Lysander’s heart filled with apprehension again.

a sigh of relief. “I’ll go and ask around, see if there are any other leads.”

you for the hard

being a professional elite at work, always impeccably dressed and presentable. However, her hands were smeared with mud and her clothes were splotched and ruined at that

and said, “It’s fine. I’ll have

cheer her up, so she

stand up for me.” Carol was never one

Lysander chuckled.

had been assisting the other adults in the village to search for Josiah, had returned. She ran as she screamed. “Dr. Thorne!

far behind her, Josiah was striding purposefully toward Lysander.

his gait was still steady. He walked so fast

“Mr. Guerral”

forming an impenetrable circle around him. Josiah was tall. Even amidst the crowd, he stood out. He looked

back of Lysander’s eyes. She took a deep breath to calm herself

casually raised his palm. Seeing the sign, the people surrounding

approach,

“Mmhmm.”

down. When she saw his injuries were merely superficial, aside from a slight limp in his right leg, she finally unclenched her tight fists.

the scratches she got from grass and leaves the night before. If

fine,” he assured. “Don’t

now, so it’s natural that you’re not worried about me… Wait, what am I

understand what you’re

lifted his head, slowly exhaling a sigh of relief. “I don’t

within Lysander’s heart, and she slowly nodded

she had gradually come to understand something.

who had been raised in privilege and comfort from a young age.

basic necessities like eating and sleeping, just the issue of mosquitoes and poor reception alone was enough to

with a mild case of mysophobia, yet he had barely taken a shower over the past

village didn’t have those clean, high–end restrooms. Instead, they were all pit toilets, small spaces built with bricks by