The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 471

Chapter 471 Struck Down By Illness

The flight attendant had already left before Lysander opened her eyes and didn’t hear her unfinished sentence. Now, only the two of them were left staring at each other.

Looking calm, Josiah asked, “What are you looking at?”

Lysander realized it wasn’t an illusion and immediately widened her eyes. She instinctively asked, “Was that you speaking just now?”

No wonder she found the voice of the person asking for the blanket familiar.

“Of course,” Josiah chuckled as if puzzled by the question. “Who else could it be? You didn’t finish your sentence earlier. Did you also want a blanket?”

He was tall with long legs, so sitting in economy class meant he couldn’t fully stretch them out. He was forced to sit sideways with one leg crossed over the other, speaking to her in a pose that seemed casual but was actually quite uncomfortable.

Lysander pulled up her mask, muffling her voice. “Let’s wait for the flight attendant to come back.”

The flight attendant returned swiftly, handing over a blanket to Josiah.

“Thank you.”

Lysander quickly said, “Excuse me, could I also…”

Josiah casually draped the blanket over her, saying, “Here’s the blanket you wanted.”

“You should use it. I’ll ask for another one.”

“It was meant for you,” Josiah said, frowning at her haggard appearance. “It’s only been a few days, and you’ve gotten so sick?”

“It was unexpected.”

The blanket did help warm her up a bit.

to be in first class? What are you doing here in

over his lap, Josiah responded with a

get like

obvious. There was no point in pretending otherwise, especially since her voice was thick with congestion. She had

was raspy.

scrutinized her, staring into her eyes as he asked, “Did you stay up late reviewing past summits?”

“Something like that.”

clearly didn’t believe her and didn’t

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caught a

Josiah sighed. “Is attending this summit worth it when

back at him, “Didn’t you

newcomers?”

Since you’re sick, you could wait another

a bit late to

felt like it was splitting, so she

you’d have made some progress. But you’re still the same as before: you act like a lone hero at work, but in life, you’re a

the most capable people can’t

and tried to rest. After a while,

where? We’re

couldn’t understand such a simple matter. As

and Tiffany

adult. She’s flown alone many times. I’m not her father. Do I have to follow her everywhere? Go to sleep. We still have an hour before

his turn to tell her this, though it didn’t

argue. She was too exhausted to muster any energy. She’d been so

lowered the window shade, and adjusted the blanket over

face was half–hidden in the blanket, and a few stray strands of hair scattered across her forehead. She

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