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.

supposed to be in first class? What are

hands crossed over his lap, Josiah responded with a question, “What

get

obvious. There was no point in pretending otherwise, especially since her voice was thick with congestion. She had to be honest, “It’s nothing, just a cold.”

was

her eyes as he asked, “Did you stay up late

“Something like that.”

didn’t bother to change his expression.

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

to speak, Josiah sighed. “Is attending this summit worth it when you’re sick?”

“Didn’t you say

newcomers?”

“I said before that I could take you. Since you’re sick, you could wait another day. It wouldn’t affect your schedule, as the summit isn’t just

late to say that

and her throat felt like it was splitting, so she

like

people can’t avoid

leaned back against the window, and tried to rest. After a while, she opened her heavy

“Go back where? We’re on a plane.

understand such a simple matter. As she insisted

saw you and Tiffany at the boarding

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

turn to tell her this, though it didn’t bring him the satisfaction he

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

out, lowered the window shade, and adjusted

stray strands of hair scattered across her forehead. She looked uneasy even in

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