The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 718 I Love Lysander

Lysanne had been missing for a long time.

Contrary to her confident appearance, Lysander was at a loss. Seeing that Tiffany wasn’t falling for her tricks, she instantly felt a wave of cold sweat in her palm and was momentarily out of ideas.

The bodyguard was already dragging her toward the warehouse.

Seizing the moment, Lysander asked, “What have you done with the children? The youngest girl is the granddaughter of the Lionhart family. If anything happens to her, the Lionhart family won’t let you go!”

She couldn’t escape, but at least she had to ensure the children’s safety. Otherwise, she wouldn’t rest in peace even in death.

Tiffany had no connection with Nieva and knew nothing about the Lionhart family’s situation. When she heard Lysander mention Aurora, a flicker of cruelty crossed her face.

Had I known the child was so valuable, I would have kept her tightly in hand. What a waste.

Lysander read the answer in Tiffany’s brief moment of regret and asked calmly, “They have been rescued, haven’t they?”

Everyone was smart. There was no need to spell things out.

Tiffany stopped responding to Lysander and walked straight toward the warehouse.

Lysander tried to warn Josiah, but her mouth was stuffed with a towel.

It seemed Tiffany wasn’t planning to throw her into the sea to feed the fish, as the previous leading thug had threatened.

thugs. Once he confirmed Lysander had escaped, he showed no

no time, two thugs lay motionless

escape. The others

abandoned his underlings and made a hasty surprised to see someone as gentlemanly as Josiah

of pursuing them and turned

his way at the warehouse door. Her eyes glinted with malice as she smiled sweetly, like a doll in

really hurt,” she complained,

had known you were so relentless,

priority had been to escape.

signaling the bodyguards to push Lysander

couldn’t speak. She tried to struggle, but the bodyguards held her down, sending searing pain through her right arm, previously injured in

heart ached as he looked at Lysander and asked

head gently, trying to indicate she was fine, but the sweat on her forehead betrayed her true condition. Dehydrated after a day and night, she needed

eyes were dark and void of light.

hissed, no longer hiding her jealousy. “Have you forgotten how much you used to love Lyse? You left her for

hidden pains were laid bare in front of them by a

couldn’t speak, only letting out a low whimper

be. Now, Lysander is the one I love. Tiffany, let it go.”

of love with calm

to hear those words in such a situation. Her heart was a

even recognize your feelings. How am I not better than her? I am

filled

retorted, “Tiffany, I have a pet dog. It is cuter than you and

the beginning, he never truly

paused, then