The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 434 There Was No Room For Discussion

Adrian’s expression slightly tensed, a faint crease forming between his brows as he attempted to mask his emotions. By the time he gently knocked on Lysander’s door once more, his features had smoothed into their customary gentle smile. He announced with a soft warmth, “We’re back.”

White Coat trailed behind him, barking joyfully as if catching his mood.

“Mm, Lysander replied her voice slightly distant. After responding, she drifted back to her seat by the window, her gaze lost in the vague contours of the outside world.

Observing that she desired solitude, Adrian chose not to intrude further. Noticing the nearly cleared dining table, he quietly made his way to the kitchen. There, he meticulously washed the used utensils and neatly arranged them back in the cupboard.

In the living room, Lysander maintained her

templative silence.

Adrian approached her gently, his voice laced with concern, “What happened? Did the conversation not go well?”

The discussion had not merely been unproductive–it had been utterly futile.

A bitter chuckle echoed silently within Lysander, though her face remained impassive. She managed a simple, “In

to be as current state, we can’t discuss anything. Dr. Sutton, I really appreciate your help, but I’d like

for a while now.”

“All right, I’ll take my leave then,” Adrian responded, his movements carrying a trace of reluctance. As he moved toward the door, he paused to gently pat the fluffy head of the puppy following him, whispering, “Take good care of her for me, I’m leaving first.”

White Coat seemed to understand, rustling softly as it stopped following him further.

Lysander found herself alone until the afternoon. Not a single message or piece of news came through. Not worrying that she might disturb Daphne, she finally decided to reach out herself.

“The user you’re trying to reach is currently unavailable…”

response of customer service greeted her repeatedly, regardless of

to take a taxi directly to the office building

lively, was now devoid of security personnel. The reception desk stood unattended, and the remaining employees seemed disoriented

of urgency propelled Lysander to ask one of them, “Can you guys get in touch with Ms. Everhart?”

already, it seems they’re planning to seal the office and liquidate the assets. We’ve been trying all morning, but there’s

a lawyer, sharply dressed and accompanied by bank

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assessment of the

me… Are you the bank’s appointed

replying, “Indeed, may I ask if you are Ms. Daphne

her head. “No, I’m not her. But she’s a good friend of mine. Can you tell me… what’s going

on now?”

“The situation with Everhart Corporation is rather complex. It’s not merely a simple bankruptcy; their assets are far insufficient to

sharp breath, Lysander pressed, “What do you plan to

seemed that the situation was even more

was diplomatically cautious, “We will proceed legally against the corporate entity to recover the debts. Any disputes will

knew from Daphne that the legal representative for the Everhart family

possibly extend a grace period? They’ll address this as soon as they

is to my client. If Everhart Corporation can’t meet the repayment within the legally stipulated time, incarceration is the

found herself

could you please step aside?” the

little more

considerable delay and no attempts at repayment, what could possibly change in just

hour is hardly a significant extension. If I still can’t come up with the funds after that, you’re free to follow

procedures–it won’t be too

to set aside her pride and endeavor to assist the Everhart family in navigating their/financial straits.

the funds would make his job a lot easier. Checking his watch, he reluctantly agreed, “I’ll extend your time by another half an hour. Should

conversation, she swiftly moved to