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.

you never looked at her with a 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 had

his teeth and demanded, “What exactly do

Tiffany explained with a gleeful smile. “Since Lysa nearly drowned once, she must fear water. So, I thought I would give her a warming

if she wasn’t talking about burning someone alive.

pile of boxes by

the door and could have escaped, but he did

in her voice. “You need

vanished in the face of the growing flames, replaced by a desperate

her lips pursed, waiting for

more than themselves. That’s impossible,” she said confidently. “It is human nature. No one

and the smoke billowing

behind Tiffany coughed but did not dare move without her command. They covered their

going to give up his chance to escape for

understand it.

the doorway. Even if Josiah wanted to turn back now, he couldn’t get out.

are really not

“Tiffany, stop while you still can. Don’t make

am not stupid.

and began dousing the warehouse entrance with gasoline, planning to burn the place down entirely. Even if the police investigated, they wouldn’t find evidence against them.

outside, looking back at the raging

the flames, Josiah rushed to

Lanister, everything’s taken care

the method of destroying bodies and erasing traces in the