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.”

the air. She then realized that Josiah had

idea of pulling him up was just a

heard herself speak in a panicked voice, “I can reach

up. He only spoke 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 die.”

in this dire moment, he did not want Lysander to feel guilty.

promised I would never leave you, that I would die after you. Now it seems those

had already

at the top of the stairs where Josiah stood creaked under the heat, ready to collapse at any moment,

told you. I made a will a long time ago. The things I left are for you and my mom. If you can, please take care of her for the rest of

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

completely, replaced by

by Josiah’s voice.

she was lying on the roof, but it felt like she’d been

dressed, his suit crisp and hair neat, but his expression was unusually gentle. He said to her,

enough of it. You did nothing wrong this time as you

body and soul separating. Her body was heavy

expected such words to come

he silently looked at her, as if he would never see her again if he closed

leaving only the two of

Josiah said, taking her hand. She did

not blaming you.

out of nowhere in her mind, that people tend to

to. I have no regrets. Take care of yourself. Maybe find a good husband,

inaudible. But it was this word

air smelled of disinfectant.