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?”

don’t dare to

your mother. Regardless of how big the conflict is, you

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

rush over and create a huge ruckus. My mother currently has a very poor impression of her, and I’m afraid if she sees her again, it’ll worsen her

have

“I don’t know.”

things clear with her. Tell her you’re

closing his

Lysander-fell silent.

had

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 outfit, cradled in her mother’s

like a cloud…”

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was somewhat choked

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

struck Lysander’s

understood why he had drunk

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

was only

when Lysanne

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