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.

She

past 23 years, apart from Grandpa Alan and Lewis, Avery was

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

cried her heart out. Instead of going back to the coffee shop, Avery drove Josephine back to where she

name of a villa, the

they arrived, Avery got off the motorcycle, took off Josephine’s helmet,

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

and gestured for

she quickly ran inside and came back out with an umbrella

it to

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

Josephine didn’t move. It seemed like she

She opened the umbrella and held it over her shoulder, then got on her motorcycle

Her voice sounded in the

watched as Avery rode into the distance, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. If Lewis were there, he would have noticed that her smile

let out a

medicine but still felt dizzy. She measured her

her bed, but the room

eyes and got up to turn on

collar. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his muscular

averted his cold gaze at Josephine. The expression on his

knelt on the bed and gestured with her hand, “Sorry, I overslept. Have

“Don’t

was slightly surprised, and she hastily expressed her concern,

influenced there. You’re not allowed to work there anymore. I’ll find