His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 690 Injured And Resting

Dillon immediately pinned the blame on Lysander, making it seem as though she was the one who started the trouble.

Josiah’s brows furrowed slightly, and his expression had already turned sour.

In a hushed voice, Tiffany quickly said, “My father and I didn’t intentionally delay for such a long time, Jose. The main reason is that I’ve never been to the countryside before, and he was worried he wouldn’t be able to take care of me properly. So, he called for some extra help from home, which is why things got a bit complicated.”

The people who had gone there with her picked up on her subtle hint, hastily nodding in agreement.

“Indeed, Mr. Guerra. We can all vouch for it. Mr. Lanister and the young lady have been particularly hardworking these past couple of days. They’ve been on the move constantly, asking questions along the way. They’ve never had to endure such hardship before.”

“Finding this vast mountain range was exceptionally challenging-”

“Did you really ask your way here?” Lysander asked, her expression slightly odd.

Josiah’s expression remained unchanged, but a silent scoff echoed in the depths of his heart.

Sensing something was off. Tiffany tried to use her innocent girl–like appearance to feign ignorance and get by. However, Dillon hastily admitted it because he was too eager to please Josiah.

“We did! If I knew those people, would I really need to struggle so much? Couldn’t I just have them show me the way?”

Dillon didn’t believe his subordinates would talk nonsense. As for the time of departure, it was true that he had set out from Harborbrook that very day. However, he had to deal with some trouble caused by the hired thugs along the way.

taken him to a nursing home with the money they had. There was no way to prove otherwise.

for a person to find this place, all alone and without any sense of direction? 1, a grown man, traveled day and night, and it took me

that Josiah would actually disregard his work for a woman. Even at

if you think my efficiency is lacking, you’re welcome to try driving yourself. You don’t need a driver or any of your subordinates. You don’t even need

Dillon fell silent, no longer daring to bring up the events that happened on their way here.

just to locate this secluded mountain village. Unwittingly, they had made a fool of themselves

of the health

that she could no longer rely on Dillon, Tiffany signaled him to stop talking. She then took the lead, hoping

The entire fault lies with my father for not managing his subordinates properly. On his behalf. I apologize

toward them, intending to establish a moral high ground before

bother with pleasantries, telling her there was no need

troubles. As for the so–called long- standing relationship between the Lanister family and the Guerra family, it was likely obliterated the moment this fact

that fool, Lysanne, was out of the picture, I would’ve become the lady of the Guerra

she lifted her face again, it had morphed into an expression of tearful grievance. “Jose, Lysa, my father truly

phrased made it sound as if they had been

since stopped buying into this kind of talk. He simply stated, “Since it’s his matter, let him do the explaining. No matter how much you say, it won’t make a difference. As for the actual situation, compared to vague explanations, I

Tiffany could no longer guilt trip them, no matter how hard she tried. The only way she could stand her ground was to prove that these matters truly had nothing to do with the Lanister

her emotions were a complex mix of

words she had spoken before. It could be considered

that it came a