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.

never looked at her with a sharp gaze. I wonder how Lyse is doing in the orphanage. She

teeth and demanded, “What exactly do you want?”

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

wasn’t talking about burning someone alive. She clapped her hands

of boxes

door and could have escaped, but he

in her voice. “You need to go! It is pointless now! One of

vanished in the face of the growing flames, replaced

watched the fire coldly, her lips pursed, waiting

That’s impossible,” she said confidently. “It

smoke billowing

dare move without her command.

to give up his chance to escape

understand

cluttered items blocking the doorway. Even if Josiah wanted

you are really not

glared at her coldly. “Tiffany, stop while you still can. Don’t make

Lyse, I am not stupid. If I can’t have you, I

the place down entirely. Even if the police investigated, they wouldn’t find

looking back at the raging fire.

Josiah rushed to

everything’s taken care of.”

into practice the method of destroying bodies and erasing traces in the mountain village.