His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 557 Deceiving Children Finiche Meanwhile, the following morning, Lysander was awakened by the sunlight seeping through a corner of the curtains.

The morning sun was at its most gentle at dawn, and the bed was soft and comfortable.

She remembered being engrossed in reading sdocuments in the study, but she couldn't remember when she had gotten into bed.

Lysander, groggy with sleep, rubbed her tousled hair. Her mind was filled with the hazy scenes from before she fell asleep.

Right then, a sudden damp sensation cfrom her left palm that was resting on the other side. It was akin to being licked by a small animal.

Startled awake, Lysander quickly sat up and glanced to the left of her bed. There, right beside her pillow, was a small, fluffy bundle. It was unmistakably a Ragdoll kitten, so tiny that it resembled a plushie.

Upon awakening, Lysander was greeted by the sight of the little kitten. It had taken the initiative to nuzzle its tiny head into the palm of her hand, letting out a sweet meow.

Lysander was somewhat dazed, but the kitten was simply too adorable. It was nestled next to her face, a tiny furball, It seemed as if the kitten sensed her awakening. It slowly rose to its feet, albeit unsteadily, as if struggling to to maintain its balance.

There was limited space on the pillow, and Lysander was worried that the kitten might lose its footing and fall off. Thus, she reached out and cradled the little feline into her arms.

Its eyes were a brilliant, deep blue, and when it looked down, she could almost see her reflection mirrored back. Once her mind cleared, Lysander took another look around. There was no doubt that she was in the resort hotel room. I was reviewing materials here just the night before. How on earth did a cat appear out of nowhere? Just then, a rustling noise echoed from the entrance of the living room, indicating someone had entered. Over the past few days, Lysander had grown accustomed to Josiah's occasional appearances behind her and was no longer surprised by him.

The entire hotel was his. Even if she took back the keycard, he had ways to get hold of a master keycard from the staff. Moreover, she was recently engrossed in the world of knowledge and couldn't be bothered with him anymore.

Rather than stirring up more trouble, it was better to avoid it. After all, there was no escaping or chasing him away. So, she thought she might as well face it head-on and keep busy with her own affairs.

However, this time, it wasn't just Josiah who entered. There was another person as well.

Josiah said in a hushed tone fo the service staff trailing behind him, “Just leave the food cart here. You can go now." 1/4 Chapter 557 Deceiving Children to close the room door behind him as he departed.

Finished Josiah rolled up his sleeves and meticulously arranged the breakfast items on the dining table. Only then did he push open the bedroom door, intending to wake Lysander from her slumber.

Unexpectedly, Lysander found herself face to face with him, cradling the Ragdoll kitten in her arms.

The Ragdoll kitten was not shy around people, acting adorably affectionate to anyone it met. It stretched languidly in Lysander's arms, even letting out a "meow" toward Josiah.

Josiah had never cared for a pet before, and he certainly wouldn't say he was fond of cats. But seeing Lysander cradling the kitten, he found an unexpected softness stirring within him.

When Lysander saw Josiah intently looking at the cat, she asked in confusion, "Where did this cat cfrom?" Josiah raised an eyebrow. "I stole it." Lysander furrowed her brows. "What?" Josiah chuckled lightly. "This is a Ragdoll kitten, not sstray caught off the streets. It's obviously purchased." "Where did you buy it?" Josiah raised an eyebrow. "What's the matter? Are you really worried I might've stolen it?" "I was worried you might use those shiny things on your cuffs and collar to deceive children." Josiah settled down on the couch, simultaneously tidying up the dinner plates as he said leisurely, "What do you mean by deceiving children? When it's a mutual agreement, it's called a deal." "So, did you trick another kid at the children's playground into giving you their cat?" Josiah smiled helplessly. "I've told you. I didn't steal it. You know how much my tie pin is worth, don't you?" "Did you get the parents' approval?" Josiah was rendered speechless.

Lysander said, "If it were just things like lollipops, it wouldn't matter. But a kitten is a living creature. It's a life. And this type of cat probably isn't cheap, right? A child can't make such a big decision on their own. It would be better to check with their parents parents first." Josiah skillfully sidestepped her question, swiftly changing the subject. "I cto wake you up. Now that you're awake, why not freshen up? Breakfast is all ready." Lysander then asked. "You haven't mentioned where the kitten cfrom yet. It's not easy to take care of such a small one." There was a subtle hint of bitterness in Josiah's words when he replied, “Haven't you had a dog before? You already have experience with pets, so taking on a cat now shouldn't be an issue. Besides, cats are much easier to care for than dogs. They're independent, not clingy, and you don't need to walk them crain or shine. It's a perfect fit for your current situation." 2/4 07:43 Wed, 19 Jun O Chapter 557 Deceiving Children #Finished Lysander looked somewhat speechless at the overly familiar Ragdoll kitten and asked, "Are you sure this cat isn't clingy? The first tI met White Coat, I spent stgetting acquainted with it." Josiah maintained his composure. "Given your work situation, wouldn't it be easier to keep a clingy car rather than a dog? I've already prepared everything" After he finished speaking, he turned and walked back into the living room, returning with a large bag ademed with Cattery's logo. It was filled to the brim with kitten supplies, everything from a cat carrier to canned food.

Upon seeing the package, everything instantly clicked for Lysander. He has planned this all along. Although it was still a kitten, it had a perfect appearance. Its fur was fluffy, and it was evident that it had been chosen with great care and attention.

The Ragdoll kitten was comfortably kneading the blanket in front of her, seemingly oblivious to her inquiries as if they were unrelated to it.

"I never thought that in your eyes, everything I do has an ulterior motive. Josiah scoffed.

Well why do you think so? Lysander flicked her eyelashes, too lazy to even respond with words. Instead, she retorted with her attitude alone.

Josiah had no choice but to explain himself. “I reserved the cat in advance, but when I could bring it hwas up Cattery. I only received a call last night to have my driver pick it up. There was no one at home. Was I supposed to just leave it to fend for itself?"

His response was rational and logical, leaving no room for criticism. Unable to find any fault, Lysanden had no choice but to get out of bed, holding her cat. She was wearing her hclothes before bed. Hence, she could walk around the house as soon as she threw off the covers. "It's best if those without a sense of responsibility refrain from owning pets," Lysander earnestly said.

In a timely manner, Josiah stepped forward and extended his hand toward her. "I understand. That's why it's yours now."

Lysander eyed the hand suspended before her, her gaze cautious as she looked up. Her long hair, tousled, from sleep, was mostly draped behind her, with only a few strands falling onto her shoulders due to her rising movement. Coupled with the expression of someone who had just awoken from a dream, she appeared somewhat languid. For Josiah, such a morning was supposed to be utterly ordinary, yet he had managed to turn it into something precious, Josiah asked in a low voice, "Are you going to hold the cat even when you're freshening up?" Lysander fell silent. She truly lacked this ability.

"All right, leave the cat tofor now.

If you don't eat your breakfast soon, the oatmeal will gel cold." Josiah reached out and took the Ragdoll NO kitten that was nestled in her arms. The little cat, known for its docile nature, didn't seem to mind the change of hands. It simply appeared as if it was swishing its fluffy tail in a new resting spot. This scene felt eerily familiar. It was just like how he had taken care of things before the baby was taken.

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