The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 149 I Was Wrong

After tidying up her office, Lysander hailed a cab and headed to the cemetery.

At the entrance, she purchased a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and placed it in front of Elisa’s

mbstone.

The tombstone bore a photo of Elisa, a picture of her in her kindly old age. It seemed to hark back to the time when Lysander had just married Josiah. Elisa had a teasing smile on her face, expressing her wish for them to give her a great–grandchild soon.

“Grandma Elisa, I’ve come to see you.” Lysander gave Elisa’s tombstone a deep bow.

“It seems your dream of having a great–grandchild is no longer possible,” she said with a bitter smile. “However, I will visit you often in the future. If there’s anything you need on the other side, you can let me know through my dreams. Apart from having a great–grandchild, if there’s anything else within my power, I will find a way to do it for you.”

On the way home, her phone was insistently ringing.

Lysander casually ended the call.

When it rang again, she immediately turned off the phone.

As soon as she arrived home, she saw Daphne anxiously standing at the door. “Daphne?”

Daphne immediately rushed over. “What’s going on with you? Where have you been? You had me worried sick.”

perplexed. “What’s going

Daphne shook her head. “I’m

house and opened the door. It wasn’t until she went to the study

been frantically searching for you everywhere, unable

reaction. “What brings him to

her lips.

Lysander remained silent.

carrying a dark–skinned child in her womb, isn’t

glanced at her. “Did you

everywhere she went? Oh right, you know about the Fuller family from East Harborbrook, don’t you? Their grandson just had his first month celebration,

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knows that Josiah ended up with a shrew. Now, it’s not

recalled the welcoming party and the

time when Josiah

on, “After years of anticipation, Old Mr. Fuller finally welcomed a grandson whom he cherished. immensely. However, the celebration of the baby’s first month was spoiled by that homewrecker. Rumor has

“He did?”

is done. Out of respect for the longstanding friendship between the two families, Old Mr. Fuller didn’t voice his frustrations openly. However, everyone in our circle knew

whistling, indicating the water had come to

them, handing one to Daphne. “We’ve spoken quite a bit. Have some coffee to

but it was unbearably hot. She immediately placed it on the table.

Lysander nodded.