The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 705 You Cannot Sit Here

Unaware of the situation. Tiffany fastened her seatbelt and choked out, “Jose, I’m a bit cold. Could you roll up the car window?”

As she spoke, she clutched her arms tightly, shivering as if she was freezing.

In another half an hour, the sun was due to set. Tiffany was dressed particularly lightly. It seemed she had rushed out from home in a hurry.

Josiah rolled up

“What?” the car window all the way and said, “Move to the back.”

Josiah wasn’t sure if she was genuinely clueless or just pretending to be. He said. straightforwardly, “You can’t sit here. Move to the back.”

This time, Tiffany understood. She obediently unbuckled her seatbelt and opened the car door to move to the back seat.

Josiah started the car and locked the doors. Instantly, the interior of the vehicle. became a secluded little space, cut off from the rest of the world.

Tiffany raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and after a while, as if just remembering, she pulled out a tissue from the small bag she was carrying. She unfolded it and held it in her hand, dabbing at her cheeks from time to time.

The tissue was scented, causing Josiah, who had an exceptionally keen sense of smell, to furrow his brows in discomfort and become increasingly indifferent toward Tiffany.

With a choked sob, Tiffany subtly moved her hand, tightly clutching the tissue, toward the driver’s seat. At the same time, she softly asked, “Jose, will my dad ever get out…

Josiah stared straight ahead and casually said, “It depends on the police. investigation.”

The air inside the car seemed to grow stifling as the windows were tightly shut.

Josiah turned on the air conditioning, hoping to make the atmosphere a bit more bearable. However, as time passed, he found himself succumbing to an unprecedented level of evhanetian Fuen when he had hean tiralecel coarching for Lysander, going from village to village, he had never felt this worn out.

Tiffany had been watching him with a timid expression all along. Seeing him slow down after exiting the highway and the twilight gradually taking over the evening glow, she suddenly expressed her concern. “Jose, are you tired?”

his composure and said, “No.”

sparing use of words, but it didn’t discourage her. She glanced at the two bottles of mineral water placed in the compartment between the driver’s and passenger seat and softly said, “I’m thirsty.”

own.” Josiah was desperate to meet Dillon, hoping to find the father–daughter duo’s weaknesses under the pretext of helping him find a lawyer. Unfortunately, his mind was

never seen the true face of Tiffany. In his fatigue, he had let his guard down around her.

the time the vehicle exited the ramp, the sky

and discreetly poured the powder hidden in the tissue into it. Then, under the cover of the night, she began to

colorless, tasteless powder dissolved instantly upon contact with water, swiftly leaving no trace behind.

positions of two bottles while striking up a conversation with Josiah. “Jose, your eyes are all shadowed. You shouldn’t push yourself so hard. I can

“It’s fine.”

can do it. Really,

at her through the rearview mirror. “You know the

Tiffany fell silent.

can check the

on the steering wheel. “All right, your turn to drive.”

Moreover, the accuracy of the rural

can really navigate accurately

the side of the road. “You take over from

to be too

reassured, “Jose, I’m a very steady driver.

a more detailed excuse. going to

hand tightened around the hem of her dress at her side, and she looked uneasy. “All right, you should rest

car has GPS.”

toward the back seat. He didn’t forget to take the mineral water bottle he had previously opened. After taking a few sips to soothe his

the volume of the GPS, a chilling aura emanating from her. “Don’t

fatigue wash over him. In no time

view outside the car window had become so unfamiliar

in his heart, he woke up unexpectedly just before he was about to fall into a deep