The Charming Ex–Wife
Chapter 593 Afraid I Might Not Have Excuses To See Your
Lysander’s attention was drawn toward the kitchen as a delicious aroma filled the air.
#Finished
Martha, donned in an apron, was busy preparing meals at the counter, her hands deftly maneuvering around the ingredients laid out before her. At the same time, a dish was gently simmering in a pot on the stove, filling the room with its enticing scent.
Nearby, Josiah, dressed somewhat formally in a shirt and trousers for a kitchen setting, was observing Martha’s culinary efforts with an intense curiosity, as if the art of cooking was a mystery he was determined to unravel.
Having been lingering at the doorway for some time, Lysander noticed that neither had spotted her presence. With a slight sense of reluctance, she raised her hand and tapped lightly on the doorframe to announce her presence.
Looking toward the west side of the room, Josiah immediately reacted by heading to the entrance to fetch light coat for her, commenting. “The weather has turned chilly recently; be careful not to catch a cold.”
“I just took a hot shower; I’m really not cold.” Lysander responded, gently declining the offer of a jacket. However, when he insisted, she accepted it, holding it in her hands. Then, with a more serious tone, she inquired. “Josiah, what’s going on?”
Josiah motioned towards a pile of large and small packages scattered on the kitchen floor and began to explain in a calm voice the activities he had undertaken while she was bathing. “While you haven’t been cooking at home, the food in your fridge spoiled, so I took the liberty of discarding it. The people at the Cattery mentioned that kittens need more than just Kitten food for a balanced diet. I decided to prepare some homemade meals for the kitten. I’ve already picked up some groceries from a nearby store and even bought a few other necessities for the kitten. See that electric litter box over there? Isn’t that the one you were talking about?”
“You’re cooking for the kitten?” Lysander asked, her tone a mixture of surprise and curiosity.
Josiah didn’t answer directly but continued, “Cát toys and teasers are useful from kittenhood through to adulthood. The cat food and canned items here are all specially chosen for kittens, particularly suitable for a ragdoll with a weak disgestive system, more so than the brands typically recommended by
veterinarians.
Josiah had always been proactive, and that day, after observing Joseph’s pretentious act, he felt a compelling urge to preemptively address any possible issues, sealing all potential gaps that might be exploited.
In passing, he disposed of everything that Adrian had previously purchased for the home, leaving not a trace behind.
Lysander eyed the items strewn about the floor and quickly pulled out her phone, asking. “How much? I’ll transfer the money to you right now.”
Josiah looked down, his voice soft. “It’s not a significant amount; no need for that.”
“I don’t want to owe you any favors; that’s how Adrain and I always settled things,” Lysander spoke softly yet firmly.
Josiah’s voice carried a hint of defiance as he responded, “I’m not like him,” clearly distancing himself from any comparison with Adrian He continued his mire mowing firmer “We raised the rodall kitten
1/3
Have Excuses To See You
together; I have every right to provide for its needs.”
Lysander found herself without a ready response to his words.
73%1
Finished
He had already turned away, fully absorbed in his own tasks, and suggested, “I need to learn more about cooking from Martha. Why don’t you spend some time with the Kitten? It’s been looking at its toy for quite some time now, obviously eager to play.”
The ragdoll kitten was playfully circling the items in the shopping bag, almost ready to leap into it.
Lysander, worried that the kitten might tear open the bag, swiftly moved it aside. With practiced case, she then neatly organized the pet supplies from the bag. These items were all from well–known pet brands, clearly not the sort of goods one could simply pick up on a whim during a casual market trip.
Just as Lysander was about to examine the items more closely, a nutritious meal was placed on the table.
Josiah, with his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows and his hands still damp, seemed to have been engrossed in the culinary efforts. Noticing Lysander’s hesitation to speak, he explained, “This was prepared by Martha.
“Didn’t you say you were making cat food?” Lysander inquired, slightly confused.
Josiah let out a light chuckle before turning and heading back to the kitchen.
In the past
few days, Lysander had grown accustomed to having an additional person at home. She reasoned that Josiah’s involvement in the kitchen alongside Martha wouldn’t disturb her. After finishing her dinner, she took her Ragdoll kitten to the study to catch up on some unfinished work.
By the time she concluded her tasks, it was quite late. Lysander massaged her stiff neck as she left the study. Noticing that the light was still on in the dining area, she walked over to investigate and stopped dead in her tracks.
The dining table was overloaded with dishes, creating a spectacle as if every utensil in her kitchen had been utilized. However, the appearance of the food did not match the grandeur of the display.
Josiah emerged from the kitchen carrying a plate of particularly bland–looking food, his face ashen. He placed it on the dining table.
Lysander eyed the dubious dish, memories of her culinary adventures in Stounia creeping back. She took a sharp breath and queried, “What is this? Black licorice?”
“It was supposed to be lemon butter fish,” Josiah replied, standing uncertainly at the edge of the banquet table, debating whether to set down the plate.
The name of the dish triggered a throbbing headache in Lysander. She lowered her head and murmured, “It’s so late, and you…”
She had never seen her dining table so extravagantly filled before.
Josiah’s lips twitched as he finally set down his plate, admitting. “I’ve been trying to learn cooking from Martha. Initially, I wanted to master the dishes she prepared for your nutritious meal tonight, but then…”
He glanced at the dining table, which even he had to admit looked rather pitiful. With a tone of resignation, he concluded, “The result might not be great, but as Martha always says, cooking is a skill where practice makes perfect. I just need more practice.”
2/3
08:02 Fri, 21 Jun
Chapter 593 Afraid I Might Not Have Excuses To See You
Finished
Lysander glanced at the fish, noting its eyes still open, staring blankly, and the meat charred to an unrecognizable state. She struggled to find a polite way to express her thoughts and finally said, “I suggest you spare yourself and these ingredients too. It’s such a waste. Your battlefield is in the business world, not
the kitchen.”
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Charming Ex-Wife (Lysander and Josiah)
Update pls~...
Why no update ???...
Chapters 692 693 ans 694 are impossible to read. Not sure if there was an issue with translation.but the words do not make sense..impossible to follow story line...
I cant get over the fact that the writer is trying to show as if the male lead has committed a grave sin. First he didnt know she was pregnant because she never told him. Second right from the start she never communicated anything. She was unbothered even during her marriage. I am not saying the male lead is great but atleast he seems like a human with emotions unlike her. And there is no context for why she is so emotionless....
The female lead is not charming but an unbothered b word, there is a very big difference. There is no point of extending this story at all because even if you write 1000+ chapters at 1001 the male lead would still be doing everything for her and she wouldnt bat an eye even if someone killed him. I mean honestly either the start should have been written better where we do understand that she was deeply affected because of her divorce or just STOPPPPP. Even for fiction it is annoying....