Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You
Chapter 1923

Is it from kneeling? Your voice sounds strained.

Is it from reciting Buddhist scriptures?”

Graham shot a glance at Lucinda, puzzled by why she was divulging their family matters to an outsider.

Nevertheless, he responded, “Yes.

”

Nala was taken aback.

“Even though I understand it’s a private matter, I’m still curious.

Are the rules in the Simmons family exceptionally stringent?”

Lucinda delicately lifted the second cup of tea, blowing on it before calmly replying, “The Simmons family members are generally quite laid-back.

Any perceived strictness is solely directed at Graham.

”

Both Graham and Violeta were stunned into silence, exchanging bewildered glances with each other.

Nala’s gaze shifted towards Lucinda, her brows furrowing with a mixture of curiosity and perplexity.

Tilting her head slightly to the side, she ventured forth with a question that echoed the sentiments swirling in her mind, “Why? Mr.

Simmons is undeniably exceptional in many regards.

What prompts the family to single him out for such scrutiny?”

“The specifics are a private matter for our family.

It wouldn’t be appropriate to divulge them, Miss Diaz,” Lucinda replied.

“Oh, I see.

” Nala ceased her inquiries, lowering her head in contemplation.

Observing Nala’s demeanor, Lucinda offered a warm smile and redirected the conversation.

“Miss Diaz, which hotel have you been staying at lately? Are you finding it comfortable? If you prefer the tranquility of Peace Mountain, you’re welcome to stay here for a few days.

I can make the arrangements for you.

”

Graham and Violeta were taken aback.

However, as head of the household, Lucinda had the authority to arrange for a friend to stay at Graham’s villa for a few days.

Everything hinged on Nala’s response.

The trio turned their attention to Nala.

Under their watchful eyes, Nala beamed with an innocent and hopeful smile.

“I’m really pleased with Lucinda’s suggestion.

I’ll be in the care of Mr.

and Mrs.

Simmons then.

”

Throughout the conversation, Graham had been quiet.

His recent nights spent in contemplation of Buddhist scriptures had lent him a newfound serenity, a stark contrast to his once fiery demeanor.

Violeta offered a courteous smile.

“As a friend of Lucinda’s, and since you wish to stay here, we’ll ensure you’re well accommodated.

Could you tell us which hotel your belongings are at, Miss Diaz?

We’ll send security to collect them for you.

”

“Thank you, Mrs.

Simmons.

” Nala stepped closer to Violeta, clasping her hands with joy.

“I’ve never had siblings, but you make me feel as if I’ve found a sister.

”

Violeta, with her hands in Nala’s, managed a strained smile.

“I’m glad to hear that.

Please, let me know if there’s anything you need.

”

“Thank you, Mrs.

Simmons,” Nala repeated.

Lucinda was savoring her third cup of tea as she observed Nala closely, pondering over her words, yet the flavor of the tea escaped her.

As Nala engaged Violeta in conversation, Lucinda abruptly spoke to Graham.

“In the coming days, adjust your previous sanction to the afternoon.

There’s no need for physical punishment.

Instead, spend time in the ancestral temple, kneeling and reading Buddhist texts.

It’s a form of reflection.

”