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.

defending yourself? If so, I’m

grasped her wrist and said, “Lysander, may I ask

wrist before asking, “What

for him when you clearly don’t

been dwelling on. Do you feel shortchanged because I didn’t do the

understand. If you don’t like him, why would you go to such lengths for him? I

him for all of two seconds, then

gloomily dark, separated only by a single door from the outside

city like Harborbrook, it wasn’t the kind of place that most families would choose for a wedding

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

donned in military attire was likely gathered for a veteran’s reunion. To the

tables left for guests

&

To

vague silhouettes of people,

father holding a glass of wine high in a

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