Chapter 437
Chapter 437 Does Not Matter To Her
It seemed as though Josiah didn’t notice the onlookers as he was led by the waiter into the private
room. across the courtyard, apanied by Lysanne..
The private dining room was separated from the main hall by a uniquely scenic pond, around which a
charming covered walkway was constructed. If the people outside didn’t look carefully, they wouldn’t
notice the guests inside at all.
This private dining restaurant was very good at maintaining discretion.
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Daphne stared wide–eyed some time before she could bear to look away. She turned to Lysander,
her confusion evident. “Didn’t Josiah and that pretentious woman already part ways? Howe they
can still dine together now? How can he be entertaining a new interest while rekindling an old me?”
“Let him be.” Lysander said nonchntly. “He’s always surrounded by a multitude of women. One more
old me wouldn’t make a difference. He can certainly afford it.” Lysander took a sip from her tea,
sliding the menu across the table toward herpanion. “I’ve ordered some food. Why don’t you add a
few
more?”
Carol kept insisting that he had gone abroad for a business trip, but it was clear that he was just
avoiding her.
However, Lysander didn’t really care. As long as the task was aplished and the Everhart family’s
crisis was resolved, it made no difference to her whether Josiah chose to leave the country or stray
from the path.
With a cautious tone, Daphne asked, “You’re not angry at all?”
Lysander returned her smile. “Why would I be upset? I no longer want to deal with his affairs. All I want
now is to live my own life peacefully. What’s in front of me is what truly matters. I already have enough
on my te as it is.”
“Indeed.”
Daphne wholeheartedly agreed, adding two desserts to their order on the menu. Then, she told the
waiter, “We’re done ordering.”
As the appetizers were being served, a new guest arrived in the courtyard, heading toward the private
dining room where Josiah and Lysander were previously seated.
Lysander was entirely focused on her meal, not bothering to look around, and she certainly didn’t
notice this particr guest.
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On the other hand, Daphne was surprised and put her fork down. She eximed in astonishment, “Isn’t
that Tiffany? What is she doing here?”
“Tiffany?”
Daphne lowered her voice andmented, “Well, well, has Josiah started to let loose after his
divorce? How did he manage to invite both his new and old mes here?”
Lysander remained silent.
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This secluded restaurant was indeed quite a distance away, and the prices were genuinely steep.
However, the quality of the dishes was unquestionably remarkable.
The steamed bass was both tender and juicy, masterfully cooked to preserve the original vor of the
ingredients while highlighting the firmness of the meat to the fullest extent. The control over the heat
was impressively precise.
Daphne scrutinized Lysander’s reaction carefully, noting her genuine indifference before continuing.
“One is his publicly acknowledged current girlfriend, while the other is his universally known first crush
from Harborbrook. How on earth did Josiah manage to have these two women coexist under the same
roof? Are you sure these two women won’t start fighting?”
Lysander meticulously picked out the fish bones. “Everyone’s lifestyle is different, as are their values.
Daphne, you should try this fish. It’s really quite tasty, but it won’t be as good once it’s cold.”
Daphne picked up a piece of fish with her fork, her gaze still unwilling to withdraw from the scenery
outside the window.
It was such a shame not to use this juicy gossip as mealtime.conversation.
Before long, the door to the oppositepartment swung open.
Lysanne and Tiffany were seen walking out together, engaged in a lively conversation. Far from being
at odds, they seemed to get along pretty well, which made Daphne couldn’t help but marvel, “I’m truly
astounded. It’s just like they’re sisters in some pce drama.”
As Lysander listened to her vivid description, she turned her head to follow her gaze. Unexpectedly,
she caught sight of Josiah just as he was exiting the private room. Their eyes met instantly.
Initially, Josiah was absent–minded, his brows furrowed. It was only when his gaze unintentionally
swept across the room that he suddenly realized who was in the hall opposite him. His eyes instantly
returned to the figure
Lysander attempted to avoid eye contact as if nothing was wrong, but it was toote. They had already
seen each other.
Josiah seemed to recall the words he had entrusted to Carol that afternoon, his demeanor awkward as
he took a step forward. But before he could actually step onto the corridor, Tiffany, holding onto
Lysanne, turned around and said, “Jose,e over here quickly and help me take a photo with
Lysanne!”
As night fell, the edges of the pond were illuminated by a series of courtyardmps. The ambiance was
particrly captivating, perfect for taking photos that would turn out beautifully.
Josiah withdrew his gaze from his shared look with Lysander, responding with a nonchnt
expression, “Okay,ing
Swiftly, he made his way toward the gate by the pond.
Lysander also returned her gaze to the dishes before she stood up and said to Daphne, “Daphne, I’m
going to the restroom.”
“All right.” Daphine immediately showed her the way. “Once you leave the lounge, turn right into the
corridor, then just follow the signs.”
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Lysander nodded in acknowledgment, then hastily
the lounge.
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She intentionally lingered in the restroom for a while, nning to return only after the trio had left.
In this way, neither of them would feel too awkward, and she could enjoy her meal in peace
But when she emerged from the cubicle, washing her hands at the sink, it was only when’she looked
up at the mirror that she discovered, to her surprise, that an extra person had silently appeared behind
her.
Lysanne was leaning against the wall, her smile not quite reaching her eyes as she watched her
reflection in
the mirror.
Lysander pulled out a tissue to dry the droplets of water on her hands, ready to turn around and leave.
However, Lysander was stopped in her tracks by the prepared Lysanne. “What a coincidence. Won’t
you even greet me, Dr. Thorne?”
“Do we still need to exchange pleasantries, given our rtionship?”
Lysanne chuckled. “Even if we set aside our respective rtionships with Josiah, we are still daughters
of the Thorne family, aren’t we? You are their biological daughter, and I, albeit not by blood, was raised
by them. Given this connection, we’re bound to cross paths in the future. It’s not like we can pretend
not to know each other every time we meet, right?”
Lysander took a shallow breath, her voice soft as she said, “Hello, Ms. Thorne. Now that the greetings
are over, I’m leaving.”
Lysanne stepped forward, blocking her path, and asked with a hint of displeasure, “What’s the rush?
Haven’t you realized that I came here specifically to wait for you?”
“So what?” Lysander asked, neither humbly nor arrogantly, “What’s your point?”
Lysanne clenched her fists, getting straight to the point. “I’m here to remind you this. Don’t forget, as
the adopted daughter of the Thorne family, I have rights to the inheritance too. Now, our father has
transferred all thepany ownership to you behind my back. This is illegal. The contract has no legal
force!
So that’s all she’s after.
Lysander felt sorry for Howard and Molly in the hospital. She nodded and said, “It’s pointless for you to
come and talk to me about this now. This was Howard’s decision, and the matter has already been
handled by Josiah, transferring the shares to me. If you disagree, you could try making a fuss with him.
It might be more effective thaning to me.”
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