His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 715

Chapter 715 Do You Like Me

She turned off the lights and left the room.

The room was once again shrouded in darkness.

Several minutes later, Josiah found his consciousness starting to blur.

Unlike the debilitating effects brought about by the aphrodisiac, he began to involuntarily reminisce about the past with Lysander.

In Josiah’s mind, Lysander was no longer the cold figure she had become after their fallout. She was smiling at him sweetly, reminiscent of the wonderful times. they once shared after their marriage.

This scene stirred a heat within him, sparking a yearning for comfort.

D*mn it! What she added in the water was…

Josiah never anticipated that Tiffany could go this far. He swiftly clenched the shards of glass hidden in his sleeve, the pain jolting him back to reality. Only this kind of agony could help him overcome the effects of the drug.

Accompanied by a creaking sound, the bedroom door was opened once again. Tiffany, having changed her clothes, appeared beside the bed.

She leaned over and whispered into his ear, “Jose, you must be feeling quite uncomfortable now, aren’t you? Men like you, who truly capture my heart, are rare to find. I’ve given it much thought, and I believe my child must have an exceptional father. Otherwise, if the genes aren’t good, they won’t be worthy of being my child.”

Josiah was breathing rapidly, avoiding her gaze as he said, “What do you think a child is? The product of breeding?”

A child should be the embodiment of two people’s love. Otherwise, their life is bound to become a tragedy they can’t bear to look back on.

Tiffany, however, was completely unfazed by this. Seeing Josiah with his eyes. tightly closed, giving off an air of absolute rejection, she said in confusion, “There’s no need to make it sound so unpleasant. This is just the combination of superior thousand times better than those two siblings.”

palm, creating a gash. Then, he clenched that hand into a fist,

few sips, the potent drug in the

was unwilling to comply. She casually pulled open her outer garment, revealing a shirt specifically prepared to match Lysander’s style of dress. “If it means having a child, you can pretend I’m Lysa.”

name, even in such an awkward situation, Josiah couldn’t help but soften his

Lysander…

being seemingly ready to lose

her hand on his chest, deftly unbuttoning his shirt while whispering seductively, “Josiah, I am Lysander. Do you like me… hmm? If you do, then hold

lights off and the curtains drawn, where a

driven by some unseen force. Inside his sleeve, the shard of

pain jolted him back to consciousness.

Even when she believed their marriage still had a chance, she never once took the initiative like this.

and her voice that called his name was

you liked me? Why are you not doing anything?” Tiffany moved closer, instinctively reaching out to

blood, held the shard of glass. Just as Tiffany thought to succeed, the moment before she wa about to lie down, he pressed the glass against her neck and

and yelled, “What are you holding

spoke. “Have your

and in a fit of hysteria, she declared, “Fine, then let’s both go

only one who’s going down!”

words did not summon the bodyguards and realized that she might have intentionally sent everyone else away to facilitate the

truly a case of

much of a challenge. He was a man, after

to his feet and, with all the speed he could muster, made his escape from the place.

any moment to check on things. Hence, he didn’t dare to waste a single second. Despite his limbs still feeling weak, he forced himself to stay

Group, the

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