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.

“Aren’t you supposed to be in first class? What are you doing here

lap, Josiah responded with a question, “What do you think?”

get like this?”

her voice was thick with congestion. She had to be honest, “It’s nothing, just a

voice was raspy.

eyes as he asked, “Did you

“Something like that.”

believe her and didn’t bother to change his

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felt a bit more spirited and casually replied, “I just caught a cold. It has its cycle, and today’s the worst day.

for her to speak, Josiah

you say this summit is a

newcomers?”

a reason to argue, “I said before that I could take you. Since you’re sick, you

bit late to say

was unwell, and her throat felt like it was splitting, so she

rambling, “I thought you’d have made some progress. But you’re still the same as before: you act like a lone

can’t avoid getting

argument with one sentence, leaned back against the window, and tried to rest. After a while, she opened her heavy eyelids and murmured, “You

We’re on a

confused that she couldn’t understand such a simple matter. As she insisted he leave,

to your first–class seat. I saw you and Tiffany at the boarding

arguing and changed the subject, “She’s an adult. She’s flown alone

this, though it didn’t bring him the satisfaction

nor did she argue. She was too exhausted to muster any energy. She’d

lowered the window shade, and adjusted the blanket over

blanket, and a few stray strands of hair scattered

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