His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 720 I Will Never Forgive You

He rambled on for quite a while, even bringing up the legal advisor. “You should meet with Mr. Peter Hudson along with Olivia. He will help you sort everything out…“.

Suppressing her anxiety, Lysander interrupted, “Don’t talk about this now. I don’t know what’s in your safe deposit box, and I don’t know Mr. Peter Hudson. The fire is so intense, so someone is bound to call the police. Once we are out, you can handle these matters yourself.”

Lysander gazed into the distance, feeling uncertain.

The commotion here should have attracted nearby people, but none of Josiah’s men had shown up. They were probably unable to at the moment.

The bodyguards Tiffany brought were not numerous but highly skilled, making them difficult to take down individually.

Josiah seemed to realize this too. He looked at Lysander as if trying to memorize her features and said hoarsely, “I have an idea. The fire started from below. We can go to the roof to buy time and wait for rescue.”

Lysander followed his gaze upward.

The overhanging caves were still some distance away.

Josiah grabbed her hand and crouched down. “We can’t waste any more time. You go up first.”

He let Lysander step onto his shoulders and then lifted her up.

Knowing she couldn’t lift Josiah, Lysander did not argue. Once she was up, she immediately clung to the edge of the caves and stretched out her hand to him. “Quick! Give me your hand, I will pull you up!”

Josiah did not reach out. Instead, he stood up and looked at her with a complex expression.

“Lysander Thorne,” he called her by her full name for the first time, his voice catching slightly. “Keep climbing. The higher you go, the safer you will be.”

hand in the air. She then realized that Josiah had known all

him up was just a ruse to get her

heard herself speak in a panicked voice, “I

when he saw her tears start to fall. “My hands are injured, and it is too late. The fire is too intense. If you don’t go, we will both

did

I would never leave you, that I would die after

already

platform at the top of the stairs where Josiah stood creaked under the heat, ready

made a will a long time ago. The things I left

eaves, shaking her head and reaching out to him desperately, but her

voice faded completely, replaced

by Josiah’s voice.

the

hair neat, but his expression was unusually gentle. He said to her, “Lysander, I

heard enough of it. You did nothing wrong this time as you saved me,”

separating. Her body was heavy

expected such words to come from her

looked at her, as if he would never see

only the two of them.

like,” Josiah said, taking her hand. She did not

“I am not blaming you. Say what

in her mind, that people tend to speak kindly when they were

no regrets. Take care of yourself. Maybe find a good

farewell was so soft it was almost inaudible. But it was this word that woke

air smelled of