Chapter 32 Are You So Eager to Get a Divorce?

Josephine turned to look at Tyler.

After a bout of silence, Tyler spoke up, “I’ll go down first.”

Josephine couldn’t let him go alone, so she quickly followed him and got out of the

car.

When they came up to Lewis’s car, he was smoking in the driver’s seat with his window down.

“Lewis, I’ve sent Josephine home. You…” Before Tyler could finish his sentence, he was cut off by Lewis’s cold and piercing gaze.

Lewis didn’t say anything. He flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers and tossed the butt on the ground. Glaring at Tyler, Lewis opened the car door and got out.

Josephine felt the subtle tension between the two men. She walked up to Lewis and tugged at his sleeve timidly.

Lewis glanced at Josephine, his eyes devoid of any warmth or pity.

“You, go inside.”

Josephine gestured, “It was Tyler who saved me…”

“Josephine!” Lewis interrupted her and sneered, “Since he was the one who saved you, are you going to give him a medal?”

Josephine’s hands froze in mid–air as she saw the contempt in his eyes. She silently lowered her arms.

Tyler spoke up, “Lewis, didn’t you know that Josephine had claustrophobia?”

Lewis’s expression remained stony. He stared at Tyler as his lips curled up into a mocking smile.

“You seem to be very aware of that.”

Stunned, Tyler didn’t know what to say. He sighed. “Okay, I won’t interfere in your family’s affairs. Josephine has just returned from the hospital, so you should know your limits.”

After speaking, he turned around and got back into his car, speeding off.

Tyler had guessed that something like this would happen when he agreed to help Avery out.

It was a gloomy day. At five in the evening, the sky was already dark.

The porch lights of the mansion automatically lit up. Attracted to the light, moths. gathered around the lampshade, looking for a way to get inside.

Josephine stood by Lewis’s side, looking down at her feet.

He stared at her for a moment in silence before entering the mansion.

She followed him without a word until they came to the living room.

stopped in his tracks and turned around. Josephine managed to stop

a mess, and there were some stains

her head and stood still

the doctor

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looked up and met Lewis’s gaze. It was obvious that he’d asked this question in an off–handed manner and not out of concern, He seemed to have forgotten that it was

didn’t care at all.

remained motionless for a long time.

brows furrowed slightly.

lower lip as her eyes filled with tears. She turned away to hide her tears

Lewis grabbed Josephine’s chin and turned her face to him so that he could stare

hint of sarcasm in his voice,

grasp and gestured, “Let’s

frosty.

repeated her request in sign language firmly, “I want to get a

that really what you want?” Unexpectedly, he did not fly into a rage

nodded. Yes, she really wanted a divorce.

a moment, his face

get out. Come back in two weeks to sign the papers

turned around and

stood there and watched him

silently went

that Lewis had bought for her. Josephine put together a few things in a suitcase and walked out of the

a last look. She had lived

left with everything she owned without

where she could go. Aimlessly, she walked along the road that led

did he want to prove by giving

to prove that she

to go. Just like what Lewis said, if

the air

under the bridge was dimly lit by groups of people huddled

walking to a spot far away from the others. She sat down against the wall

have realized her presence

up into a heap and tried to avoid their

gazes.

who wanted to save money, or thugs who had time to

better than the others and even

approached Josephine and whistled at her,

and kept her

sat down on either side of her. The strong smell of cigarettes and body odor wafted into her nostrils. When they

let’s have a nice chat.”

so nicely, why are you living under the bridge like

breathless, getting flanked in between

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