His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 705 You Cannot Sit Here

Unaware of the situation. Tiffany fastened her seatbelt and choked out, “Jose, I’m a bit cold. Could you roll up the car window?”

As she spoke, she clutched her arms tightly, shivering as if she was freezing.

In another half an hour, the sun was due to set. Tiffany was dressed particularly lightly. It seemed she had rushed out from home in a hurry.

Josiah rolled up

“What?” the car window all the way and said, “Move to the back.”

Josiah wasn’t sure if she was genuinely clueless or just pretending to be. He said. straightforwardly, “You can’t sit here. Move to the back.”

This time, Tiffany understood. She obediently unbuckled her seatbelt and opened the car door to move to the back seat.

Josiah started the car and locked the doors. Instantly, the interior of the vehicle. became a secluded little space, cut off from the rest of the world.

Tiffany raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and after a while, as if just remembering, she pulled out a tissue from the small bag she was carrying. She unfolded it and held it in her hand, dabbing at her cheeks from time to time.

The tissue was scented, causing Josiah, who had an exceptionally keen sense of smell, to furrow his brows in discomfort and become increasingly indifferent toward Tiffany.

With a choked sob, Tiffany subtly moved her hand, tightly clutching the tissue, toward the driver’s seat. At the same time, she softly asked, “Jose, will my dad ever get out…

Josiah stared straight ahead and casually said, “It depends on the police. investigation.”

The air inside the car seemed to grow stifling as the windows were tightly shut.

Josiah turned on the air conditioning, hoping to make the atmosphere a bit more bearable. However, as time passed, he found himself succumbing to an unprecedented level of evhanetian Fuen when he had hean tiralecel coarching for Lysander, going from village to village, he had never felt this worn out.

Tiffany had been watching him with a timid expression all along. Seeing him slow down after exiting the highway and the twilight gradually taking over the evening glow, she suddenly expressed her concern. “Jose, are you tired?”

maintained his composure and said, “No.”

sparing use of words, but it didn’t discourage her. She glanced at the two bottles of mineral water placed

helping him find a lawyer. Unfortunately, his mind

face of Tiffany. In his fatigue, he had let his guard down around her.

the ramp, the sky had already turned

powder hidden in the tissue into it. Then, under the cover of the night, she began to the bottle

instantly upon contact with water, swiftly leaving no trace

of two bottles while striking up a conversation with Josiah. “Jose, your eyes are all

“It’s fine.”

do it. Really,

at her through the rearview mirror. “You know

Tiffany fell silent.

check the

playfully tapped on the steering wheel. “All right,

in this vicinity are all mountainous, riddled with numerous forks. Moreover, the

accurately to the village,

of the road. “You take over from here. I’m going to

when resting, he didn’t want to be too close to

“Jose, I’m a very steady driver.

more detailed excuse. going to take me down with

and she looked uneasy. “All right, you should rest first. Once we

has GPS.”

forget to take the mineral water bottle he had previously opened. After taking a few sips to soothe his throat,

the volume of the GPS, a chilling aura emanating from her. “Don’t worry, Jose. I’ll drive carefully,”

over him. In no time at

view outside the car window had become so

his heart, he woke up unexpectedly just before he was about to fall into a deep sleep. Even though his mind was still groggy, he