His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 711 A Car Accident

Tiffany clutched at her chest, taking a half–step back as though frightened. Yet, a fake smile remained on her face. “Nothing’s wrong. Jose, it’s just the two of us now. Can we not mention others, please?”

She simply could not take in what others had to say, appearing entirely engrossed in her own world.

“It was supposed to be just the two of us when we went to Apex City the last time, but Lysa insisted on tagging along. I know you went to see her that night, and I know you spent the night together. I didn’t sleep a wink. My mind was filled with thoughts of spending an entire night with you when the opportunity arises…”

Just like that, the night passed in a stalemate.

Lysander had hardly rested her head on the table and dozed off for a few hours. when she woke up, visibly distressed. She looked around the old house’s deserted living room, uneasiness gripping her heart.

When she arrived in the early hours of the morning with Josiah’s things, Susan had still been awake. If he’s still missing today, it’ll probably be impossible to conceal that he might’ve encountered some dangerous situation any longer.

Nilou had just finished freshening up when she noticed that Lysander was awake. She walked over and tugged at the hem of the latter’s shirt, asking, “Dr. Thorne, are you worried about Josiah?”

“I…” Instinctively, Lysander wanted to deny it and make up a more suitable excuse. However, none came to mind. In the end, she diverted the conversation and asked, “Why are you up so early? Why don’t you go and sleep a little longer? Everyone is exhausted after last night.”

“I’m worried you might need help with something. Rhizone mentioned that he thinks the fake cop from last night closely resembles the person who had followed you and Aurora,” Nilou answered, displaying her keen observation.

In truth, Lysander shared the same sentiment. It was just that she lacked evidence to support her suspicions. The thought that the seal had been stored safely in the study gave her a slight sense of reassurance about the situation, but whenever she recalled the unusual behavior of those in the conference room, a chill would run up her spine.

Eleanor had prepared quite a lavish spread for breakfast, yet of all those seated at the table, only Aurora appeared to have an appetite.

barely had any appetite and only forced down a few bites to keep her strength up for the day ahead. When it

“Wahhh!”

Eleanor rushed over to soothe Aurora. One cradled and rocked her gently while the other patted

signs of stopping, but they grew even louder. Her little face turned red, and she looked as

direction and said worriedly, “She seems particularly fond of Josiah and you. Last night, she only fell asleep after

had to halt her steps and

eyes while sniffling with one

bring Aurora along to check on the situation at Guerra Group but was unsure how to take her out.

the driver off looking for him as per Olivia’s instructions, I’ll have to drive myself if I want to go to the office. But Aurora’s still so

me try. I used to carry Rhizone when I was little,” Nilou piped

to follow Lysander to look after the baby, they felt at ease as they helped load the baby stroller and other baby supplies

holding Aurora, one on each side. This arrangement

passed

into the office several times, every time, he was either turned away by Olivia or had Lysander cast the doubt back onto him. He

had not subsided.

a long and excruciating wait until the end of the work day, she chose to drive herself instead of using Guerra Group’s

Corporation to investigate Tiffany’s whereabouts,

one carried

more relaxed. After passing the busiest road in their journey, she glanced at the three kids in the rearview mirror and said in a relieved tone, “Aurora is very picky about people. She won’t let my mom and Susan hold her, but I

goes to show that Aurora has taken a liking to you. It was you who placed her in my arms this morning. Otherwise, she might not

bang suddenly rang

avoiding a collision with the car that had stopped in front of

get jostled. Then, almost as though on