Chapter 11 She Is The Mistress Here

“Um. Lysander smiled.

‘However, if you guys… you know. Be careful lately; the baby’s still small. Daphne seemed a bit embarrassed. ‘Anyway, you’re an obstetrician and gynecologist; you understand better than me. Just take care of yourself.”

“Yeah, I know,”

As Josiah drove, he asked with a smile, “Who were you chatting with that made you so happy?”

“Daphne.”

“Was that name given by her parents?”

Lysander chuckled lightly. “No, she changed it when she turned eighteen. The day after her birthday, she went to the police station; she didn’t waste a single day.”

“Why?”

“She had an unpleasant relationship in high school. She got hurt and decided to break off all ties with love, so she named herself ‘Death me ever heart.””

Josiah said. “It doesn’t have to be so decisive. Everyone has a naive first love in their youth. What’s past

past; we should look forward to the future.”

is

“Do you have one?”

Josiah hesitated. “Maybe it’s been too long. I’ve forgotten.”

“Oh.”

“What about you?” Josiah asked, “Did you have a crush on a boy before?”

“Of course, but I was just busy, not closed off. It wasn’t in high school; it was when I was much younger.”

“Elementary school?”

around four or five years old. I was too young then; I just thought the other person was

or six, kids already have a sense of gender. It’s

an eyebrow. “Do

and reached over to push the flower branches away from her eyes.

Lysander remained silent.

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from the hospital,

just middle-class. Josiah chose it himself because it was closer

didn’t mind, as he

used her fingerprint to open the

“Surprise! Welcome home!”

was startled by

flowers in front of her on the ground and finally saw the person

wearing a nightgown, no makeup, and

home she had meticulously decorated over the course

torn off and piled up in a corner; the plush toys she had placed on the sofa were all gone; the tablecloths on the dining table and coffee table were taken off, leaving only a bare glass

closely and saw that her cherished plush toys were all twisted and taped with

“Lysanne,

so I tidied up the house myself. How is it?

face darkened slightly. “Did you discuss this with me before doing

want to do? Everything you had before was all

had reached her limit, her voice trembling slightly. “Miss Thorne,

buy this house with your own

Lysander couldn’t answer.

do whatever he wants. If he has the right to do whatever he wants, then I have the right

spoke, Lysanne smiled throughout,

tightly. He pulled Lysander into the house and

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