The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 559 Technology Transforms Life

Josiah was fully aware that he was at fault. Indeed, he bore the full responsibility for that incident.

He awkwardly touched his nose and said, “The reward…”

He then gently stroked the kitten’s head, his voice softening considerably. “Could I have the opportunity to care for the little feline? For example, help it clean its litter box. That wouldn’t be too much to ask, would it?

Indeed, it wasn’t unreasonable, but Lysander still couldn’t agree, rejecting it outright and without hesitation.

“I won’t consider it. You’ve just taught me that the most important thing in managing a company is to separate public and private matters. We should never let personal feelings interfere with our work. Now, you’re helping me plan my work and fit into Thorne Constructions and Energies, which is a professional matter. However, my home is my personal space. After work, I still want to be on my own.”

The image of Adrian helping Lysander walk the dog surfaced in Josiah’s mind, causing a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth. Someone did that before and failed. I don’t think I should do the same.

It wasn’t that kittens and puppies weren’t adorable enough, but her vigilance was simply too high, leaving no room for any slip–ups.

Lysander noticed he had fallen silent, and she couldn’t resist adding another comment to completely quash any remaining objections. “Besides, it only takes a few minutes to clean up the cat litter. I could easily do it while I’m pouring a glass of water. I did some research. Take a look at this.”

Lysander handed over her phone for him to see.

On a certain orange–colored app, the product listed was an automatic, no–scoop cat litter box.

“Technology changes life,” Lysander said.

Josiah didn’t say anything in response.

The petite Ragdoll kitten had been playing on him for just a short while before it grew tired. Upon hearing Lysander mention that she was going to buy something for it, the cat immediately hopped down from the couch cover onto the floor and swiftly made its way to Lysander’s feet.

Meow!

One hand continued to stroke its smooth fur while the other kept flipping

other hand, sat empty–handed on the couch behind her. With nothing else to do, he resorted to opening his laptop and

situation into a report for him. He read it with

incoming call was

sound of a phone call, Josiah immediately shifted his gaze from the screen,

“What made you

not be busy? I’m swamped, Dr. Thorne. Due to my hectic schedule, I had to squeeze out some time to call

Lysander lightened up considerably as they started. discussing

her, lost in

her lips curve into a slight smile, Josiah felt his heart fluttering along with

emotions. For the rest of her life, she’ll return to live the life that was originally hers. Lysander and Lysanne are back to where they’re supposed to

really run into some trouble. I encountered a patient today who claimed to have come specifically for our hospital’s renowned obstetrics and gynecology department. The moment I heard this, I was immediately filled with a great deal of enthusiasm. But now that the examination results are

Lysander was still at Central Hospital, the reputation of her department had always been on the rise. This standing only grew stronger as several healed patients spread the word, turning the department into the final beacon of hope for many. Hence, even

was said that some patients from outlying regions would even make a special trip to Harborbrook. They believed that if their condition

who was usually so optimistic, in such a state of distress, Lysander knew she was facing a major problem. Hence, Lysander quickly offered words of comfort by saying, “What exactly

she asked, “Dr. Thorne, are you free

free. Go ahead,” she

undergo a thorough medical. examination before her wedding. However, she was evasive about why her fiancé wasn’t with her. I sensed something was off but didn’t think much of it. I simply instructed her to collect her report in the afternoon, as per our usual

seemed that the issue most likely stemmed

it much, simply asking, “Is there an

me