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 couldn’t

and Lewis, Avery was the first person

waist, she sighed silently.

cried her heart out. Instead of going back

the house where

took off Josephine’s helmet, and smoothed her wet hair.

so that you don’t catch a cold. If you get sick, that

and gestured for

ran inside and came back

it to Avery.

take it. Now hurry up and go

seemed like she

the umbrella and held it over her

Her voice sounded in

rode into the distance, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. If Lewis

let out a

house and took a hot shower. She then took cold medicine but still felt dizzy. She measured her temperature, and it was 103 degrees Fahrenheit. She had a fever, so she took

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

rubbed her eyes and got up to turn on

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

averted his cold gaze at Josephine. The expression on his face

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

said, “Don’t go to work at that place anymore.”

woman was slightly surprised, and she

to work there anymore. I’ll find you a