Chapter 15


    Chapter 15 I’ve Decided, Divorce


    There was a stalemate.


    A long stalemate.


    Lysander and Lysanne stood on a side each, with Josiah in the middle.


    Lysander sneered. How absurd is this situation?


    It felt like shepeted with another woman for the same man, just like the most cliche plot in


    dramas.


    “Hey! Isn’t this Josiah?!”


    The neer was an elderlydy in a wheelchair, with a middle-aged woman pushing her from


    behind. It seemed like they recognized Josiah and approached to greet him.


    Josiah called out, “Old Mrs. Wace, Mrs. Wace.”


    Before he could finish. anne had already walked over and held Old Mrs. Wace’s hand. “Hello, Old


    Mrs. Wace. It’s been a few years. You look several years younger!”


    “Haha! Lysander, you’re still as charming as when you were a child.”


    iddle-aged woman behind her chuckled softly. “Mom, you’re recognizing people now. A while


    you


    Old Mrs. Wace immediately said, “Isn’t this Josiah’s wife? How can I not recognize her? Back


    then, Josiah followed her daily, helped her carry her school bag, and bought snacks for her like a


    little follower…”


    Mrs. Wace suddenly felt embarrassed and pointed to Lysander in the distance before saying.


    “Mom, you’re mistaken. That girl is Josiah’s wife.”


    Old Mrs. Wace suddenly became serious. “You’ve got it wrong. This is Josiah’s wife! Right,


    Josiah?”


    Who is that? I don’t even know her.


    Josiah’s face darkened, his brows furrowed deeply, and he took a deep breath, wanting to exin.


    “Josiah!” Lysanne suddenly pulled his hand as if intentionally trying to divert his attention back to


    it started raining heavily.


    herself. “Do you remember? Once, you rode a bike to carry me, and suddenly


    We took shelter under Old Mrs. Wace’s roof.”


    “Yes. Yes.” Old Mrs. Wace immediately nodded. “I remember, too. Josiah held up his school


    uniform high above your head to shield you from the rain and got himselfly soaked. I thought at that


    moment that Josiah was really something. He knew how to take care of his wife.”


    Mrs. Wace looked at Lysander with some guilt, and she stomped her foot in frustration. “Mom,


    please stop…


    She quickly exined to Lysander. “Don’t be angry. My mom is getting old and a bit senile. She’s


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    talking nonsense.”


    Lysanne smiled warmly. “It’s not nonsense, Mrs. Wace. You weren’t home at the time, so you


    might not have seen it. That day, only Old Mrs. Wace was at home, and she even gave us an


    umbre.”


    Mrs. Wace was initially surprised and seemed a bit puzzled as to why Lysanne suddenly said


    that, but she didn’t argue further. She just looked at Lysander with a face full of guilt.


    Lysander advised gently, “It’s okay, Mrs. Wace. I understand.”


    Beside them. Old Mrs. Wace held Lysanne’s hand tightly, and her actions overflowed with


    affection. “Oh! Look at that belly. It’s so big now. Back then, these two were just kids, and now


    they’re both going to have children. Time really does fly…


    to


    “Mom!” Mrs. Wace furrowed her brows and quickly pushed the wheelchair away. “We need to


    hurry the hospital. We shouldn’t dy them any longer. They’re all so busy. Um. Josiah, Lysanne,


    and… Josiah’s wife, we’ll leave now. Come over to our house when you have time.”


    Mrs. Wace didn’t even know what Lysander’s name was, so she could only use “Josiah’s wife as


    a substitute and hurriedly pushed Old Mrs. Wace away.


    Lysander, on the other hand, waved goodbye politely. “Goodbye, Old Mrs. Wace. Goodbye, Mrs.


    Wace.”


    Lysander stared at Josiah for a moment, their directly opened the back door of the car, got in, and


    mmed it shut.


    Daphne was correct in pointing out that Josiah and Lysanne had been entangled for over twenty


    years. while she had only known Josiah for a few years. How could shepare?


    By taking a step back, she was clearly stating her position-she had left the front passenger seat for


    them to figure out.


    Josiah wanted to say something, but Lysanne quickly got into the car, closed the door, and urged


    Josia “Josiah, let’s go quickly. We might still make it to the hotel for lunch. I love the seafood there.


    It’s my favorite. If we’rete, it might be all gone.”


    Josiah stood still while resisting silently.


    However, Lysanne said, “Dr. Thorne has agreed. Why are you hesitating? Hurry up.”


    Josiah got into the car and nced back at Lysander as if wanting to say something. Lysander


    turned her head to the side and looked out the window.


    Finally, he sighed and started the car engine slowly.


    Daphne sent her a WhatsApp message, ‘Have you departed?”


    Lysander replied, I have made my decision.


    Daphine sent several question marks,


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    The resort was as luxurious and expensive as Daphne had described.


    A regr suite would cost over three thousand for one night, while a luxury suite would cost over


    ten thousand.


    Josiah told the receptionist, “Two luxury suites.”


    The receptionist nodded. “All right. Please wait.”


    Lysanne asked in confusion. “Why do we need two rooms?”


    Josiah said, “One for me and Lysander, and one for you alone.”


    She crossed her arms, and there was a yful look in her eyes. “You have really changed a lot. In


    the past, you insisted on having a room to yourself no matter what and even kicked me out.


    “Back then we were already in high school and there were gender differences. Wouldn’t sharing a


    room ruin your reputation?”


    She pouted and said to the receptionist, “We’ll need three luxury suites then. One for each of us.”


    Josiah frowned. “Lysander and I are married. There’s no issue with us sharing a room.”


    Lysanne looked disdainful. “What? Are you trying to save a little money? You’re too stingy.”


    “How does this have anything to do with saving money?”


    “All right. Enough talking.” She waved her hand impatiently, then turned to the receptionist and said,


    “Listen to me. We’ll have three rooms.”


    The receptionist was a bit hesitant. “But Mr. Guerra said…”


    “Never mind him. He listens to me, too.”


    “All right then.” The receptionist quickly arranged it and handed over three room keys. “Check-in is


    all set. The elevator is on the left.”


    Lysanne took the keys. “Thank you.”


    “You’re wee.”


    She suddenly looked down at the room keys and was puzzled. “Why are two rooms on the 8th floor


    and one on the 2nd floor?”


    “Sorry, Miss. It’s peak season recently. The deluxe suites are all booked up. These are the only


    three left. Do you want the rooms to be connected? There are only regr suites:


    regr suites avable-


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    “No. Are regr suites meant for people to stay in? Let’s just stay separate.”


    Josiah reached out, “Give me the room keys.”


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    Lysanne immediately moved the keys away and avoided his hand. Then, she said in displeasure,


    “Why? The room keys aren’t heavy. I can handle them myself.”


    With that, she handed Lysander one of the room keys. “Dr. Thorne, this one’s for you. The


    restaurant is on the 2nd floor. Your suite is close to it. It’s very convenient.”


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