The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 187 Her Good Friend

“What else do we have to talk about?”

“I like you.” Josiah turned slightly to face her directly, as if this made him appear more serious. His tone grew a little more solemn. “Lysander, I want to be with you. I know you have other suitors right now, but I won’t give up. At the very least, I want to compete with him fairly.”

Lysander asked, “Are you casting your fiancée aside?”

“You’re well aware of what happened with my grandmother, my mother, and the company. Everything there was between Lysanne and I have been completely wiped out. The only reason I’m agreeing now is because Mrs. Thorne has threatened me with her life.”

“Have you ever considered that if she finds out about your ongoing entanglement with your ex–wife behind her daughter’s back, she would still threaten you with her life?”

“No, Lysanne can’t have children anymore. Their only wish is for me to take care of her for the rest of her life. As for the possibility of other women in my life, they’re already prepared for that.”

“So? If you’re Lysanne’s husband in public, so what does that make me? A secret lover? Or a homewrecker?”

I won’t register my marriage with Lysanne, it’s just a show to put Mrs. Thorne

Do you think I can’t live without understand? What makes you think I would abandon my dignity

forget, our marriage wasn’t built on love! In other words, I’ve

187 Her Good

flickering. “You don’t love me? Then who do you love? That childhood friend of yours who is nearly thirty and

as yours. To you, Zachary might seem like an underachiever, but

brows, “Have your parents already given their blessing for you two to be together? Do you love

the same social class and have comparable incomes, while our parents have been friends for decades. Being with him guarantees a stable and secure future, a life I can foresee, and

something, his gaze suddenly shifted upward, looking out the

down the windows to

without them realizing, standing outside when he heard Lysander’s words, which left

he finally spoke. “Lysander, you left your wallet in

the door, Lysander stepped out of