What Separates Me and You

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.

Avery’s back was warm. She wanted to thank her,

Grandpa Alan and Lewis,

down at the arms around her waist, she sighed silently. The rain was freezing, but Avery’s back was warm because Josephine was crying.

heavy rain as a disguise, Josephine finally cried her heart out. Instead of going back to the coffee shop, Avery drove Josephine back to where she lived—Waterfront.

the house where Josephine and Lewis

took

change your clothes so that you don’t catch a cold. If you

and gestured for

came back out with an umbrella in

handed it

I’ll take it. Now hurry

like she wanted to watch

Avery said. She opened the umbrella and held it over

voice sounded in the

her mouth. If Lewis were there, he would have noticed that her smile was different from before. It

let out a sneeze.

but still felt dizzy. She measured her temperature, and

sitting next to her bed, but the room was too

her eyes and got up to turn on

was sitting there with his legs crossed, and he was wearing a black shirt with an open collar. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms. He also

gaze at Josephine. The expression on his face was hardly discernible. “You slept well, didn’t

her hand, “Sorry, I overslept. Have you eaten?”

question but said, “Don’t go to

slightly surprised, and she

allowed to work there anymore. I’ll find you