Chapter 7 Do You Dare to Try?

In the lobby of the office building.

“What happened?” Lewis sat down beside Sierra and held her leg to examine her swollen ankle.

Sierra snorted in anger and turned her head away from him.

At this moment, a security guard came over and handed something to Lewis, saying, “Mr. Alvarez, this is the surveillance footage.”

Lewis looked at the screen, and his expression immediately darkened. He had been to where Josephine worked before, so he naturally knew who Avery was as well.

He threw the tablet onto the table and said to Sierra, “I’ll take you to the hospital.”

Sierra felt even more enraged when he didn’t clarify his stance. “I’m not going! Let my leg be broken so I don’t have to hear people call me a mistress every time I step out.”

Lewis furrowed his brows and said, “Don’t make a fuss. Let’s go to the hospital.”

“I’m not going!”

Without even bothering to negotiate with Sierra, Lewis picked her up and carried her outside.

Josephine sat behind Avery as the heavy rain washed over her cheeks. She carefully reached out and put her arms around Avery’s waist.

cold, Avery’s back was warm. She wanted to thank her, but she couldn’t speak.

Alan and Lewis,

startled. When she looked down at the arms around her waist, she sighed silently. The rain was freezing, but Avery’s back was

heavy rain as a disguise, Josephine finally cried her heart out. Instead of going

the name of a villa, the house

they arrived, Avery got off the motorcycle, took

inside to change your clothes so that you don’t catch a cold. If you get sick, that douchebag

for her to wait.

ran inside and came back out with an umbrella in her

handed it

took the umbrella. “Okay, I’ll take it. Now hurry up and go

move. It seemed like she wanted to

held it over her shoulder,

sounded in the rain.

the distance, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. If Lewis were there, he would have noticed that her smile was different from before. It was a genuine

out a

her temperature, and it was 103 degrees Fahrenheit. She had a fever, so

someone sitting next to her bed, but the room was too dark, so she thought she was

rubbed her eyes and got up to turn

wearing a black shirt with an open collar. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms. He also wore a simple and subtle luxury watch on his wrist that highlighted his position in life.

expression on his face was hardly discernible. “You slept well,

gestured with her hand,

“Don’t

woman was slightly surprised, and she hastily

be badly influenced there. You’re not allowed to work there anymore.

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