What Separates Me and You

What Separates Me and You

Chapter 24 He Doesn’t Want Us Anymore

Mr. Casio sighed. His heart ached for the young lady in front of him. Pushing the food to her, he urged, “Go on, tuck in. We don’t want the food to get cold.”

Josephine wiped her tears away and forced a smile.

She picked up a fork and ate hastily, stuffing her mouth.

From Mr. Casio’s point of view, she must have been starving for days.

As Josephine wolfed down the stroganoff, her tears kept falling into the plate and mixing in with the food that she ate.

The diner was owned by Mr. and Mrs. Casio, a middle–aged couple in their forties. They used to have a child, but the child had passed away due to a traffic accident.

They ran the diner and did what they could by trying their best to help people who couldn’t afford their meals.

Josephine sat in the diner for the entire afternoon and stayed on until after dark.

Mrs. Casio was quite worried about her, so she asked her husband, “This poor child, looks quite pitiful. Has she nowhere to go?”

“She can’t speak. I guess she’s looking for a job here.”

When most of the diners left for the night, Mrs. Casio approached Josephine. “Young lady, where do you stay?”

Josephine shook her head. She didn’t have a home. She hadn’t had one since she was five.

Mrs. Casio sighed. “Why don’t you stay here and work for us if you don’t have a place. to go? We have a storage room in the back where you can sleep. All you have to do is wash the dishes and keep the place clean during the day.”

Josephine was stunned. She looked at Mrs. Casio in wonder.

Mrs. Casio chuckled. “But we don’t make much too, so you’re not going to get any wages.”

Josephine nodded in agreement, and even though Mrs. Casio did not understand. sign language, Josephine still signed her a “Thank you“.

Mrs. Casio looked at her dazedly. She seemed to look past Josephine to a faraway place. “If my daughter was still alive, she’d be around your age.”

Josephine’s gaze was downcast as she kept silent.

They cleared out the storage room which had a metal bed frame in it. That was where they usually took a break after a long day in the diner.

in the cramped storage room, and though it wasn’t as spacious and luxurious as Lewis‘ mansion, she felt an inexplicable

if Lewis didn’t come for her and she could keep staying here

that night. He looked down at his

then to the bedroom upstairs, all to no avail. As he

he hurried over to the walk–in wardrobe, pushed open the

gave his assistant a call. “Find

Mrs. Alvarez

lit a cigarette and took a long drag. With a laugh, he said, “She’s enjoying a

tone that something wasn’t right,

was to check the CCTV outside Playtime to know

she got down at the

part

of

knew that Josephine had

at him and saw that his gaze was fixed on the footage.

cautiously, “Should I

Freeze all her cards. Lewis shut off the

enough

did not seem to go as

business wasn’t great per se, but still, it buzzed with customers after work hours. However, as they did not charge

Not only did she wash the dishes in

she would also clean the tables after diners left

Casio was very pleased with her work, and they even felt bad for

to what Lewis believed, Josephine did not go back because she was suffering. In fact, she actually

well. They had their meals and went grocery shopping together. She had never felt this

gave her the delusion that she

her how to cook basic meals, but Josephine already knew how

was an extremely picky eater who could taste the most minute difference in each dish, so Josephine was always practicing

cook, Mrs. Casio

as she

by having you wash dishes! Should

smell of food these days, so she was worried that

as Mr. Casio was about to say something, Josephine felt her stomach churn. She immediately rushed over to a corner where the rubbish bin was

while, but all that came out was

to pat her on the back at the sight of that. “What’s wrong?

wiped her mouth. She touched