His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 719 At Least One Of Us Must Survive

When these words were spoken, Lysander seemed to understand something. She looked at Tiffany incredulously.

Tiffany happened to be looking at her. A malicious glint appeared in her eyes as she asked, “This is truly touching. But words are just words, and I need some proof. Do you know what is most abundant in this warehouse?”

As she spoke, the bodyguards had already brought Lysander to the innermost part of the warehouse and securely bound her to a chair, using chains instead of ropes.

Josiah’s expression hardened, and he instinctively stepped forward. “Let her go!”

Tiffany intercepted him, looking keenly interested. “Jose, you better stay here. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee what I might do. I might accidentally strangle Lysander to death.”

She gestured toward Lysander, her tone disturbingly casual.

Worried that this madwoman might truly harm Lysander, Josiah clenched his fists at his sides, barely restraining his urge to attack. Blood dripped from his fingertips.

Tiffany glanced down and asked curiously, “Doesn’t that hurt?”

Josiah had no interest in wasting words with her. Seeing her attempt to inspect his injuries, he promptly blocked her, his eyes filled with unmistakable disdain.

Time ticked by.

The chains binding Lysander caused her intense pain, and she could barely maintain a seated position on the chair. When the bodyguard finally removed the towel from her mouth, she erupted into a fit of violent coughing.

Josiah cast a pained look in her direction.

sharp gaze. I wonder how Lyse is doing in the orphanage. She came from there, so it is like going home. I think your idea was great, so I plan to follow it. I heard Lysa

teeth and demanded, “What exactly do you

anxious. I just want you to make a choice,” Tiffany explained with a gleeful smile. “Since Lysa nearly drowned

tone was light, as if she wasn’t talking about burning someone alive. She clapped her hands and stepped back. “How

into a pile of boxes by the wall. Flames quickly engulfed the old

the door and could have

her voice. “You

face of the growing flames, replaced by a

fire coldly, her lips pursed,

impossible,” she said confidently. “It is human

of the machine oil was rapid, and the smoke

bodyguards behind Tiffany coughed but did not dare move without her command. They covered their mouths and noses, puzzled.

give up his chance to escape for a woman?

understand it.

if Josiah

are really not leaving?”

“Tiffany, stop while you still can. Don’t make a mess that no one

Jose. Unlike Lyse, I am not stupid. If I can’t have you, I will destroy

burn the place

stepped outside, looking back at the raging fire.

Josiah rushed to free

Lanister, everything’s taken care of.”

method of destroying bodies and erasing traces in