Chapter 119 The Pain Of Losing That Child

Josiah ruffled his hair, reclining on the back of the couch, pretending to sleep with his eyes closed.

He responded with silence.

Lysander didn’t want to bring up the matter again, so she simply said, “It’s getting late. You should rest a bit before you leave.”

Josiah remained in the same position as before, showing no reaction.

The whistle of the kettle echoed from the kitch

kitchen.

She fetched a cup of hot water and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. “Have some water.”

Only then did Josiah react, leisurely straightening his body and taking small, measured sips.

“How has Madam Susan been doing lately?”

“I heard she’s getting better.”

“You heard?”

Josiah set down the water glass, sinking further into the couch as he continued, “I haven’t seen her for a while. I only heard from Eleanor.”

“Busy with work?”

“I don’t

big the conflict is, you should at least visit

she’s my mother that I dare not go. Now, wherever

currently has a very poor impression of her, and I’m afraid if she

you’ll have a change of

“I don’t know.”

make things clear with her. Tell her you’re

said, closing his eyes.

Lysander-fell silent.

Lysanne was possessive, but she had no idea it was to this

in a weak voice, “Today, my friend had a party for his child. She’s such a beautiful and adorable little girl, dressed in a tiny pink

like a cloud…”

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voice was somewhat choked

hold her whenever she saw me. The moment I took her in my arms, my heart ached. Lysander, would our child have been

struck Lysander’s

why he had drunk so

was a mature man, always exuding an air of steadiness and wisdom. Throughout their three years of

only two

with their classmates when Lysanne had just returned, and the

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