The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 679 I Will Accompany You

“Thankfully, electronic payment is an option here, saving me the awkwardness of having to ask random strangers for cash.”

As he spoke, he tore open the antiseptic package, intending to apply it on Lysander with a cotton swab, naturally squatting down in the process.

Lysander thought he was making a mountain out of a molehill, but she couldn’t resist his persistence. Reluctantly, she extended her hand and said, “I’ll do it myself.”

“I’ll be gentle,” promised Josiah, as he delicately applied as light as a feather medicine to her wound. His movements were

Lysander studied his prominent nose, contemplating his serious expression. A swirl of emotions stirred within her, a complex blend she couldn’t quite pinpoint:

This serene moment was akin to the time before the truth had been unveiled.

Lysander felt an inexplicable sting in her nose.

Upon lifting his gaze, Josiah noticed an unusual glint in her eyes, immediately causing him to worry, “Does it hurt?”

“No.” Lysander gently shook her head. “How’s the wound on your leg? You didn’t get it wet in the shower, did you?”

“No, I was extra careful,” Josiah responded, suddenly flashing a mysterious smile. “By the way, can you guess what I overheard the receptionist saying when I went to get the second room key?”

Lysander didn’t think he’d appreciate being seen as a freeloader. She asked with confusion, “Has the misunderstanding been cleared up?”

“No.” Josiah chuckled.

“I wasn’t familiar with the local roads, so I told them I was buying medicine for my girlfriend and needed to know where the pharmacy was. When I returned, I overheard the receptionist and the cleaning lady discussing how impressive my customer service was…”

His expression was calm, indicating that he had already accepted the situation.

A smile tugged at the corner of Lysander’s mouth. “I’ll still have to find a chance to explain.”

“What’s there to explain? We won’t be staying for more than a few days. Pay no heed to it.”

“Are you willing to be misunderstood as a toy boy?”

Josiah posed a direct counter–question to her. “Our relationship is either the wealthy woman and her toy boy, or boyfriend and girlfriend. Which of these roles would you prefer?”

bit her

very beginning, his demeanor relaxed. “So, let them believe I’m

at a

all men enjoyed roleplay.

even raised an eyebrow

Lysander was drinking water and choked abruptly, coughing

back, Josiah let out a helpless laugh. “Can’t you take a

streamed down Lysander’s face. “I’m not accustomed to

dull, it’s better to

out two pieces of tissue to wipe

her, Josiah instinctively used clothes to create a

traced the boundary with his hand, promising, “Rest assured, I won’t

the time, so it wasn’t appropriate for him to sleep on the floor. The sofa in the

was faced a wounded patient, her demeanor would involuntarily soften. Moreover,

sleep at all last night. You should rest now, especially if

her. His deep–set eyes

but even without seeing him, she could still feel

a few days ago, albeit in a cramped

so tense that it was almost unbearable, yet he dared not press

“I’m… having a bit of trouble sleeping right now.”

are both exhausted to the extreme that I can’t sleep. In medical terms, this could be explained as my

brief silence, Josiah asked, “Can you explain it in layman

your brain cells are constantly firing, which leads to your sympathetic nervous system taking over and

in her eyes, and admitted with a sigh, “Honestly… I’m still lost.”

to recover immediately. Similar to a stretched rubber band, if you let go suddenly, it will only cause harm. One

time around, Josiah finally

both of

bowl of pasta each. Yet, annoyingly, they didn’t feel the slightest bit sleepy.

and suggested, “How about we chat for a bit? Maybe we’ll get sleepy as we talk.”

“What

true thoughts. He merely ask, “Doesn’t this feel like deja

was referring to the period of