The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 190 Another Acquaintance

It was Michelle’s first time drinking alcohol, and she had overindulged earlier. At this moment, the alcohol was getting to her head, causing her to start throwing up.

Caught off guard, Lysander still stained her sleeve even though she tried to dodge swiftly.

She called over a waiter, who helped her support Michelle to the restroom. After tidying Michelle up, they returned to their booth seat to rest.

Lysander looked at her drunk and sorrowful sister, then turned to the waiter and said, “Could you please bring a cup of warm water? Thank you.”

“Alright, please hold on a moment.”

Before long, the waiter had brought over the warm water.

“Thank you.”

“Miss,” the waiter said, pointing at her sleeve, “Let me look after this lady for you. You should go clean up quickly.”

Lysander glanced back at her sister. Despite her sadness, the latter likely didn’t have the energy to wander off for the time being.

Lysander was a doctor, a clean freak by nature, so this particular stench was indeed quite unbearable for her.

“Alright then, I appreciate your help. I’ll be back soon.”

“Alright.”

She scrubbed them repeatedly with soap until the refreshing scent of lemon permeated the

within.

to the booth seat, his sister was

and immediately spotted the waiter who had been assisting Michelle earlier. Without hesitation, she approached him and asked, “Excuse me, where’s

at the booth seat, looking a bit puzzled. “She was just there a moment

back from

that she has

tell her parents when she took Michelle out to drown her

was

are you

you and Michelle? My mom and I came over today, thinking we could discuss the moving plans with

Chapter 190 Another Acquaintance

Michelle isn’t at home.

Lysander’s heart

pounding, “Zachary, is it convenient for you to talk

her meaning. “Just hold on a

“Alright.”

passed when his voice echoed through the phone again. This time, it was laced with a hint of seriousness. “I’m out on the balcony now. Your parents and my mom are in the living room making ravioli, so they can’t hear us.

roughly explained the situation

her

voice down. Don’t let my parents