The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 172 Not To The Point Of Hatred

The color drained from Josiah’s face almost immediately.

Lysander couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh. Indeed, even the most gentle and chivalrous man would become enraged when their sexual prowess was brought into question.

“Lysander, you still hate me, don’t you.”

“It’s not to the point of hate; at most, it’s just annoyance.”

“I had no intention to intrude on your life during this period.”

“Who would want their ex–husband constantly following them around after a divorce? This feeling of being watched is extremely unpleasant.”

Josiah took a deep breath. “I just wanted to see if you’re doing well.”

“I’m doing great. My parents shower me with love, my little sister adores me, my job is going smoothly, and I get along well with both my boss and colleagues. You need to stop assuming that I’m living in misery without you, okay? Even without you, the world still turns, I still go to work, and life goes on. I’m not pitiful at all and don’t need any extra care. I’ve simply returned to my original life, do you understand?”

Josiah couldn’t find the words to respond.

finished defending yourself? If so,

“Lysander, may I

her wrist before asking, “What is

you do… that… for him when you clearly don’t even

this is what you’ve been dwelling on. Do you feel shortchanged

just want to understand. If you don’t like him, why would you go to such lengths

for all of two seconds, then bypassed him and immediately

it was cold and gloomily dark, separated only by a single door from the outside world where it was lively and bustling

not particularly large. In fact, in a bustling city like Harborbrook, it wasn’t the kind of place that most families would

hall only contained roughly a dozen tables, yet it subtly appeared to be divided into

group donned in military attire was likely gathered for a veteran’s reunion. To the right, the cluster in school uniforms was probably having a graduation

only a few tables left for guests of

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of people, she spotted familiar

wheelchair, with her father holding