The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 643 Out Of Place

Upon hearing this, Blaine found himself in a dilemma. “I’m afraid that might be a bit tricky. Dr. Thomme resides in the dorm of the health center, along with the nurses who came to assist her.”

The underlying message was that, as a grown man, his presence at the girls‘ residence might not be entirely appropriate.

Josiah understood completely. “Don’t worry. I’ll just have a few words with Dr. Thorne. After that, I’ll leave.”

After all, this was a matter between the couple. Blaine reluctantly turned to Lysander, his expression showing considerable difficulty. He didn’t want to offend Josiah, a rare and sincere donor, but he had to consider the feelings of Lysander and her team.

After Lysander finished her chocolate, she was aware that Josiah was not someone who could be easily dismissed. Therefore, she took the initiative and said, “Mr. Alvarez, you carry on with your work. I’ll take him for a walk.”

The two of them retraced the path Lysander had taken, eventually returning to the health center.

When Josiah caught sight of the two–story building ahead, he already felt that the conditions here were quite challenging. However, upon getting a clearer view of what was referred to as the dorm, he furrowed his brows unconsciously.

Lysander was concerned that the nurses might be inconvenienced inside, so she said to him, “You wait here for a bit.”

Instead of questioning her, Josiah simply stopped in his tracks. He waited until she pushed open the dorm door and peeked inside before returning to invite him in. Only then did he step into the dorm.

The homes that the villagers had built themselves mirrored the structure of their own residences. They had even used sturdier bricks with the intention of providing insulation against the wind. In contrast, the door frames were significantly lower.

When Lysander and the nurses entered, they were unaffected. However, it was a different story for Josiah. He had to lower his head to get in. Yet, in the next moment, he still ended up bumping solidly into the second–level guardrail of the bunk bed placed near the door.

The lighting in the cramped room was far from ideal. He hadn’t mentally prepared himself, and it had never occurred to him that the bunk bed would be placed so close to the door.

As a result, a solid thud resonated within the dorm.

pretend she hadn’t heard, Lysander turned around

refused to show weaknes

of her. As he sidestepped the bunk bed and moved further into the room, he drew in a sharp breath to suppress

the hot water bottle on the ground while stepping forward. The water inside

subtle helplessness. “Are

room was only so big that one could take it all in with a single glance. It didn’t seem like a place where a mop would be found.

underneath is the same as outside, so the

couldn’t help

awkwardly to avoid touching anything, she said.

glanced around, unsure of whether to speak

that the villagers had delivered in the morning. There was hardly any space left

to the lower bunk on the left and said, “That’s my bed. Why don’t you take

made bed, shaking his head as he said, “No worries. I’m fine standing. Back at home, you always

never openly showed her distaste or voiced it out, whenever someone acted in such a manner, she would wait until they left

doctor for so many years, she eventually developed

surprise, Josiah still remembered such trivial matters. She laughed helplessly and uttered, “What do you think this place is? I came here to provide support, not to enjoy

then did Josiah settle himself down by

guest, picking up the empty hot water bottle and heading out. “I’ll go heat up some water.”

a hand–washing basin constructed of cement. It was fitted with a faucet that was connected to a well. When turned on, one had to hold a jug underneath it for quite some

she simply went back into the room and retrieved an

out in the city

expression on Josiah’s face and said lightly. “The world is vast. Many people live in ways you don’t understand. It’s just a tool for boiling water. Isn’t it enough that it can boil

a slight nod, a hint of worry in his voice as he asked, “Is

the device. She then grabbed one of the few remaining paper cups in the house, filled it almost to the brim with water, and handed it over, saying, “There’s no coffee here, so you’ll have to make