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.

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

the past 23 years, apart from Grandpa Alan and Lewis,

waist, she sighed silently. The rain was freezing, but Avery’s back was warm because Josephine

rain as a disguise, Josephine finally cried her heart out. Instead of going back to the coffee shop, Avery drove

villa, the house where Josephine

Avery got off the motorcycle, took off Josephine’s

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

for her

quickly ran inside and came back out with an umbrella in her

handed it to Avery.

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

didn’t move. It seemed like she wanted to watch her

said. She opened the umbrella and held it over her shoulder, then got on her motorcycle and drove away coolly.

sounded in

rode into 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

out a sneeze.

dizzy. She measured her temperature, and

she found someone sitting next to her bed, but the room was too

got up to turn on

turned out to be Lewis. He 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 wore a simple

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

gestured with her hand, “Sorry, I overslept. Have

“Don’t go to work at that

was slightly surprised, and she hastily expressed her

allowed to work