The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 720 I Will Never Forgive You

He rambled on for quite a while, even bringing up the legal advisor. “You should meet with Mr. Peter Hudson along with Olivia. He will help you sort everything out…“.

Suppressing her anxiety, Lysander interrupted, “Don’t talk about this now. I don’t know what’s in your safe deposit box, and I don’t know Mr. Peter Hudson. The fire is so intense, so someone is bound to call the police. Once we are out, you can handle these matters yourself.”

Lysander gazed into the distance, feeling uncertain.

The commotion here should have attracted nearby people, but none of Josiah’s men had shown up. They were probably unable to at the moment.

The bodyguards Tiffany brought were not numerous but highly skilled, making them difficult to take down individually.

Josiah seemed to realize this too. He looked at Lysander as if trying to memorize her features and said hoarsely, “I have an idea. The fire started from below. We can go to the roof to buy time and wait for rescue.”

Lysander followed his gaze upward.

The overhanging caves were still some distance away.

Josiah grabbed her hand and crouched down. “We can’t waste any more time. You go up first.”

He let Lysander step onto his shoulders and then lifted her up.

Knowing she couldn’t lift Josiah, Lysander did not argue. Once she was up, she immediately clung to the edge of the caves and stretched out her hand to him. “Quick! Give me your hand, I will pull you up!”

Josiah did not reach out. Instead, he stood up and looked at her with a complex expression.

“Lysander Thorne,” he called her by her full name for the first time, his voice catching slightly. “Keep climbing. The higher you go, the safer you will be.”

Josiah had known all along that he wouldn’t be able

of pulling him up was just a ruse to

filled Lysander’s head. She heard herself speak in a panicked voice, “I can

spoke when he saw her tears start to fall. “My hands are injured, and it is too late.

he did

once promised I would never leave you, that I would die after you. Now it

flames had already reached

top of the stairs where Josiah stood creaked under the heat, ready to collapse at

you. I made a will a long time ago. The things I left are for you and my mom. If you can, please take care of her for the

to the eaves, shaking her head and reaching out to him desperately, but her vision blurred as the smoke she had inhaled began

voice faded completely, replaced by the

by Josiah’s

on the roof, but it felt like she’d

crisp and hair neat, but his expression was unusually gentle. He said to her,

did nothing wrong this time as you saved me,” she

separating. Her body was heavy and immobile, while her soul seemed

words to come from

her, as if he would never see her again if he

surroundings blurred, leaving only the two

say what you don’t like,” Josiah said, taking her hand. She did not

“I am not blaming you.

that people tend to speak kindly when they

to. I have no regrets. Take care of

almost inaudible. But it

air smelled of