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His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 243
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Chapter 243 Get Out The manager was still a bit worried. "Is he really okay now?" "He's out of danger, but he drank quite a lot of lake water. What's in your lake?" "Nothing much. Just sfishes..." "He's all right, then. There might be smicrobes in his stomach, which might cause diarrhea later. The weather is cool now too, so he might catch a cold. Just take a good rest for a few days." Upon hearing this, the drunkard becupset. He wiped the filth off his face with his hand and shouted, "I'm going to call the police! Someone tried to murder me! This isn't over!" Josiah gave him a cold sideway glance, causing him to shrink back in fear.

"I feel dizzy and nauseous. I need to go to the hospital for a check-up! If I don't call the police, who's going to pay for these expenses?" Josiah chuckled. "Didn't you just want to spend a thousand a night for a girl, and now you're out of money?" "How is that the same? Besides, what's it to you that I spend money on a girl? It's not like I'm spending on your wife. Why are you so- Josiah was extremely fast. He dragged him toward the window to throw him out again.

The drunkard turned pale with fright, gripping the window without letting go, "Help!" Josiah gritted his teeth, looking down at him. “I f*cking dare you to say that again.” "All right, all right, I'll stop! Spare me, please!" "Josiah!" Lysander hit him angrily. "Are you going to keep this up?" The veins on Josiah's neck bulged out. "You're defending him after what he did to you?" "Find another place if you want to commit murder! I'm very busy with my work. I don't want to be taken back by the police for investigation!" Josiah stared at her deeply for a while, sighed dejectedly, and heavily tossed the drunkard aside. He then took off his glasses and wiped his face.

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His hands were completely covered in blood, and his face was also smeared with blotchy bloodstains.

"Josiah, your hand!" Lysanne exclaimed in shock. "Why is there so much blood? No, we have to hurry to the hospital!" Josiah roared, "Don't you understand when I tell you to get out?" At last, Lysanne couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears. "Is everything I do now wrong just becauft I've made mistakes before?" Balance: 08:41 Mon, 3 Jun Chapter 243 Get Out Then, pulling Lysander along, he strode outside.

Caught off guardysander was suddenly yanked forward by him.

Josiah seemed to have prepared for this. He draped his arm around her shoulder as they walked out.

89%1 "Josiah!" Lysanne chased after him, but she simply couldn't catch up. She could only watch helplessly as the two of them walked toward the entrance of the private room.

Having been forced to walk out, Lysander exclaimed, "Josiah!" "Lysander, let's go first.” His voice finally softened a bit, but it still carried a hint of gloominess.

G "Hold up, Mr. Guerra," Zachary extended his arm to block their way. "Lysander is my girlfriend. Just leave her to me."

Josiah stopped in his tracks, narrowing his eyes as he sized him up for a moment. "Have you seen everything clearly today?" Zachary chuckled, lowering his hand slightly. "Sure enough, nothing can be kept a secret from you, Mr.

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Guerra" "Cfindonce you've thought it through.

Josiah held Lysander and turned to walk out of the private room.

Outside the private room was a winding corridor. Having just stepped out from the brilliantly lit room, N Lysander struggled to see clearly and inadvertently kicked the white marble railing. She let out a soft cry of pain. Hearing that, Josiah immediately crouched down and lifted her.

"What are you doing, Josiah?" Josiah remained silent and quickly carried her out of the private restaurant, heading straight for the parking lot.

He stuffed Lysander into the back seat of his black Rolls-Royce Cullinan before entering himself.

A strong smell of alcohol instantly hit her, and before she could react, she tasted its fiery, flavox on her tongue. As she breathed, she detected a blend of tobacco and cologne on him.