The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 552 The Final Gamble

Carol spoke rather sentimentally. “Actually, you found her a long time ago.”

“Indeed,” Josiah admitted with a hint of melancholy. “I was too obsessed. I had noticed early on that Lysanne’s temperament had changed since childhood, yet I never doubted it.”

“Mr. Guerra, even though I’m your secretary, as a womarl, I can’t help but feel more sympathy for Mrs.. Guerra.”

“I understand.”

The two had been working together for many years. Without saying much, they both understood each other.

Josiah asked, “Please answer a question from a woman’s perspective for me.”

“Go ahead,” she said.

“Would you still accept me if you were Lysander?”

Carol hesitated for a moment, forcing a laugh. “Mr. Guerra, I’m not your wife. My choices don’t. necessarily align with hers.”

A chill ran through Josiah’s heart. “Okay, I understand.”

Carol heard his dejected tone and wanted to offer comfort. However, while she excelled at handling tasks, providing comfort was something she found quite challenging.

After a brief silence, she heard Josiah ask, “How are things at the hospital?”

Carol had initially planned to share the details with him, and upon hearing his request, truthfully relayed, “After you left with Mrs. Guerra, everything at Thorne Constructions and Energies was fine, except… Ms. Thorne had returned to the hospital.”

Josiah was instantly infuriated. “Is she bothering Mr. Thorne and his family again?”

“She’s here right now at Mr. Howard and Mdm. Molly’s.”

Josiah’s effort to suppress his rising anger. When he

flat, devoid of any trace of emotion, and

story. You’ve blocked her path. Her only hope

in the corridor behind her, drawn in by the spectacle. The door to the patient’s room was wide open, and anyone with decent hearing could pick up on the commotion coming from inside. decided to bring me home and raise me. I didn’t even have my own name, and I had to use your biological daughter’s. You never loved me. You only saw me as a replacement for

a surge of anger welling up inside him.

should have someone persuade her to leave? Mdm. Molly’s condition has just slightly improved. If she continues to create

had the words been spoken than Howard’s furious roar was heard.

needed to ask my mother personally: could she truly abandon me without a care? I wanted to see just how cold her

of me now-

voice became urgent. “Mr. Guerra, something seems to

there,” ordered Josiah in a chilling

“Okay!”

a few bodyguards and instructed them to escort Lysanne out.

loud that even the security guards had been drawn over by the noise. However, none of them dared to approach

unanswered, Lysanne resorted to her usual tactics. She dashed to the balcony. flung open

seeing Lysanne make such a

nurse arrived just in time to administer

his wife by the sickbed, while also trying to persuade Lysanne to calm down. His temples were throbbing, and he spoke with a tone of utter disappointment. “If you have even the slightest regard for all we’ve done to raise you, then stop this nonsense. Isn’t it embarrassing enough as it is?”

trembling incessantly. Despite being on oxygen, her complexion remained particularly ghastly.

past actions, so much so that they

increasingly unwilling to back down. Her hands tightly grasped the window ledge,

me die! Watch my body get torn to pieces,

a single tear fell from her eyes. She seemed full of life and energy as if she could keep going for half

a fair understanding of their household situation. Feeling indignant, she interrupted, “Ms. Thorne, please

her voice laced with regret. “We’ve been through so much together, and I’ve failed as a daughter, unable to fulfill my duties to you in life. So, let’s go together to what lies beyond. You

others might not hear her, her eyes reddening to the point of almost

family and lady of the Guerra family had always been hers, but now it was all for naught. She had to at least secure a sum of money substantial enough to guarantee a lifetime of wealth and prosperity as compensation.