His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 750 Could We Consider Ourselves Tacit Once the staff member finished speaking, he gestured toward the tables and chairs arranged in the center. Already, a considerable number of people had taken their seats, including both couples and married pairs. Many, like them, had brought along their children. However, without a doubt, the youngest child present was the one they had brought with them.

Josiah's competitive spirit was stirred, he asked Lysander, "Want to give it a try?" Lysander wanted to point out that the three of them weren't really a family, and participating in such a survey might skew the results. However, seeing the seriousness in his eyes, she inexplicably agreed.

They were pushing a stroller, each holding a questionnaire, about to start filling it out, when the staff intervened. "We apologize, but to prevent any collusion in your answers, you'll have to sit apart until you've handed in your papers." Only then did Lysander notice that the other families participating in the event were indeed seated separately. It was just that the families with children were usually accompanied by the mothers, while the fathers sat nearby. This arrangement had led her to mistakenly believe that they were not separated at all.

When families were away from home, it was mostly the mother who took care of the baby. As for the father, it seemed to make little difference whether he was there or not.

As Lysander was deep in thought, Josiah had already taken the initiative to push the stroller to the farthest side, where it was impossible for her to join him. Among the other mothers taking care of their children, he stood out like a sore thumb.

The hint of a smile lingered until he received the questions.

Who could explain to her why there were so many questions about intimate relationships in a survey that was supposed to be about family atmosphere? It included questions about your partner's favorite food and habits, as well as the tand place of your first meeting. At first glance, it seemed more like a love questionnaire. Lysander was highly doubtful as she penned down her answers, her confusion persisting until she reached the back of the paper. It was only when she began to write about her favorite food and lifestyle habits that she understood the intentions of the one who set the questions.

The atmosphere at hwas closely tied to marital life.

An inseparable couple didn't necessarily guarantee a blissful upbringing for their child. But if the couple were constantly at odds, arguing whenever they met or simply couldn't stand the sight of each other, it was almost certain that the baby's mental state would be adversely affected.

After working through the bulk of the questions, all that remained were multiple- choice queries related to parenting styles. After careful consideration, Lysander made a few selections and managed to complete the questionnaire within the allotted time.

In contrast, Josiah appeared to be the epitof an overachiever who had finished his work ahead of time. He was engaged in discussions about child-rearing with other parents who had brought their children along. He seemed to be in his element, with not a hint of awkwardness.

Lysander couldn't help but let out a laugh, only to find herself meeting his gaze.

Josiah was particularly attuned to Lysander's every move. Seeing that she had finished her task, he immediately excused himself from the animated conversation he was having with the other mothers. Taking Aurora with him, he returned to her side.

"I should be able to score pretty well this time." He spoke as if he was the one taking the exam.

Lysander's smile brightened even more, "Well, I'm afraid you might be disappointed. I took a close look at the rules. The questionnaire scores are based on the combined results of two people, and then the median value is taken. There were a few questions that I just couldn't answer." Josiah hadn't seen her carefree smile in a long time. He couldn't care less about the quiz, as long as she. was happy. Even if it meant he scored zero, it didn't matter to him. Silently, he started contemplating the possibility of bribing organizers, hoping the could prepare an extra prize.

Before they could even process the thought, the highly efficient staff had already calculated the scores from the questionnaires of the families participating in the event. The highest score, it turned out, belonged to the two of them.

"Initially, I assumed that the prize would go to a family that had been married for several years. However, to my surprise, it is a pair of new parents who scored the highest. Congratulations to you both." The staff naturally assumed they were already married.

Lysander and Josiah remained silent, choosing not to clarify the matter. After all, there were already plenty of people who misunderstood their relationship. They figured it was better to avoid unnecessary trouble.

It wasn't until they received their prize that they could no longer hide their emotions.

A storage box brimming with picture books and children's literature. If all the books were to be stacked upright, it was highly likely that the pile would surpass the height of Josian. This made him start to regret the seriousness with which he had approached the questionnaire.

After considering her upcoming schedule, Lysander thoughtfully asked the staff, "Can the prize be mailed?" The staff member nodded. "Of course." Without thinking, Lysander blurted эт

out the address of the Guerra family's old house. By the tshe realized she had been a bit too casual m treating the Guerra family's has her own, she wanted to correct herself. However, Josiah tugged on her sleeve, effectively stopping her in time. "These books bundled together must weigh at least several dozen pounds. If they were to be delivered to the residential area, I'd probably have to ask someone to move them all to the old house. It's better to avoid this hassle if possible." His voice dropped to a whisper, carrying a hint of grievance. Lysander noncommittally agreed.

Lately, it had always been Josiah who tirelessly moved things around. She felt a bit guilty about adding to his workload.

Before leaving the room, Josiah couldn't resist discussing the answers with Lysander "Judging from the scores, we probably got all En the questions about our living habits right. But for the last few multiple-choice questions, I really want to know your answers," he said.

In a show of sincerity, he shared his answer with her first. "Particularly regarding the question about whether I'd be willing to have another child if our family circumstances permitted, I chose 'yes'. Having more children at hcould make the atmosphere livelier." For other families, this question was merely about their childbearing intentions. But for the two of them, it clearly wasn't the case.

They had once lost a child. If they wanted to have another one, the first thing they needed to do was to reconcile.

Lysander, on the other hand, didn't overthink it. Her gaze softened as she said, "I too, have made my choice - yes." "Upon receiving her response, Josiah felt a surge of emotion, his throat bobbing nervously. With a sense of immense relief, he asked, "Can we... consider this tacit?"