The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 569

Chapter 569 Let Me In For The Night

The hallway had four walls and a ceiling. They were certainly not the streets, but it was genuinely cold in the middle of the night, with nowhere to sit.

He glanced at the securely locked door of his own house and then at Lysander’s door, which was at least still open, hope flickering in his eyes.

After her outburst, Lysander was no longer sleepy. She said rationally, “There’s no point in looking at me. I don’t have the key to your house. Find someone to help. Doesn’t your cook have a key?”

In short, she was implying that he had better not think about clinging to her again.

Josiah hesitantly withdrew his hand from blocking the door and noticed that Lysander did not immediately shut it. He pushed his luck and said, “Martha does have a key, but my phone is locked inside the house.”

Lysander reached for her phone. “No problem, you can use mine.”

Josiah had a ready excuse. “How could I remember Martha’s number? Besides, it is already past midnight. Even if I did remember, it is inappropriate to wake her up now.”

Lysander knew the best solution but did not want to suggest it herself. Seeing that Josiah did not bring it up, she questioned, “Don’t you have a spare key at home?”

Josiah sighed and replied, “No.”

Lysander responded firmly, “You should have one.”

Josiah shook his head. “I really don’t.”

turned slightly pale from

spare his feelings, Lysander said bluntly, “Josiah, have you heard the story of “The Boy Who Cried Wolf“? You know what happened

was shot. More explanations were useless. Rubbing his throbbing temples, he asked, “I really don’t mean any harm. I am still recovering, and I know you’ve been busy. Can you let me in – to talk? 1 am

eyed his thin loungewear and responded calmly.

time did not try to force his

later, Lysander

for the night. Or if you really don’t

ID, so I

it is the chair. I’ll lend you a

against the cold,

close the

a deep breath, changing tactics. “It is really cold outside. My clothes are thin, and I haven’t dried my hair

hair was no longer dripping but still damp when Lysander was treating

thoughtfully. “How about a quilt instead of a blanket? That’s

composure in the freezing cold. He was almost giving up. “Are you really going to make

quiet hallway made his shivering voice more noticeable, likely due

a bit. As a doctor, she couldn’t

have nowhere to go. At least let me stay for the night.”

I need to make sure I am not letting

shivering from the cold, his complexion pale as he said, “I promise I won’t do anything

frowned and scrutinized

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