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?”

his composure and said,

at the two bottles of mineral water placed in the compartment between the driver’s

weaknesses under the pretext of helping him find a lawyer. Unfortunately, his mind was so foggy at that moment that he

face of Tiffany. In his fatigue, he had

the ramp, the sky had already

hidden in the tissue into it. Then, under the cover of the night,

colorless, tasteless powder dissolved instantly upon contact with water, swiftly leaving no trace behind.

a conversation with Josiah. “Jose, your eyes are all shadowed. You shouldn’t push

“It’s fine.”

it.

eyebrow, glancing at her through the

Tiffany fell silent.

can check the

playfully tapped on the steering wheel. “All

in this vicinity are all mountainous, riddled with numerous forks. Moreover, the accuracy of the rural navigation system is questionable

navigate accurately to the village,

side of the road. “You take over from here. I’m going to rest in the back seat for a

to be too

smile passed over Tiffany’s face as she reassured, “Jose, I’m a very

be bothered to come up with a more detailed excuse.

around the hem of her dress at her side, and she looked uneasy. “All right, you should rest first. Once we arrive,

car has GPS.”

out of the vehicle and headed toward the back seat. He didn’t forget to take the mineral water bottle he had previously opened. After taking a few sips to soothe his throat, he closed his eyes to rest.

GPS, a chilling aura emanating from her. “Don’t worry, Jose. I’ll drive

an overwhelming wave of fatigue wash over him. In no time at all,

car window had become so

he woke up unexpectedly just before he was about to fall