The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 202 He Lost His Nerve

At this height, she couldn’t see Zachary’s face, but she could feel his happiness just from his movements.

Turns out, being with the person you like is such a joyful thing.

Lysander suddenly found herself empathizing with Josiah. After years of patient waiting, he finally experienced the joy of Lysanne changing her mind and confessing her feelings to him. She reckoned he must have been overjoyed too at that moment.

On one hand, there was a life of neither meritorious deeds nor misdemeanors, on the other hand, there was the fulfillment of one’s heart’s desires with ecstatic joy. Given this multiple–choice question, anyone would know what to choose.

After she got home and took a bath, the phone rang.

The call was from Zachary

“Lysander, are you asleep?”

“I just took a bath. I’m getting ready to sleep. What’s up?”

“Can you call me again? I feel like I’m dreaming.”

Call?

Lysander began, “Zachary?”

“Not that. It’s…” His voice trailed off for a long time. “It’s the other word you called me at the hospital entrance today.”

Lysander understood clearly and flashed a smile. “Boyfriend.”

of the phone, his

Saturday morning. Lysander woke up at half past six, as per her usual

to discover that Zachary had sent her a message at over four in

color are you wearing today? Reply after you wake up.

somewhat puzzled as to why he had texted that in

tended to dress casually,

when she first moved but, most of her clothes were left at Josiah’s

she had bought some new

going to Harborbrook University today, she chose a rather student–like outfit, a white high–necked sweater paired with jeans.

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shirt, dark

even a second-later, his message’came through:

didn’t pay much attention to it. As usual, she tidied up

at home.

noon, Zachary called.

she finally understood why he

and a pair of denim

stuffed another warm thing into her

still hot to the touch, and a clean little plastic spoon wrapped in cling film.

warm your hands

to

his head in embarrassment. “They don’t sell it

“Thank you.”