What Separates Me and You

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.

his tracks and turned around. Josephine managed

face closely. Her hair was a mess, and there were some stains on

stood

the doctor

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manner and not

care at

for

furrowed slightly.

her eyes filled with tears. She turned away to

Josephine’s chin and turned her face to him so that he could stare into her eyes.

aggrieved?” There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, showing that he didn’t really

from his grasp and gestured, “Let’s

turned frosty.

request in sign language firmly, “I want to get a divorce.”

a rage like the last time. However, anger was burning in his

Yes, she really

stared at Josephine for a moment, his face devoid of

get out. Come

that, he nonchalantly turned around and left the

stood there and watched him

silently went

belongings as she didn’t want to take anything that Lewis had bought for her.

had lived here with

left with

could go. Aimlessly, she walked along the road

did he want to prove by giving her two weeks before finalizing the divorce?

prove that she couldn’t live without

and she really had nowhere to go. Just like what Lewis said, if she

the air was freezing. She

to a bridge. The area under the bridge was dimly lit by

the others. She sat down against

seemed to have realized her presence and looked over at

into a heap and

gazes.

migrant workers who wanted to save money, or thugs who had time to kill.

them were two thugs. They were dressed better than the others and

her,

suitcase tightly and kept her head

two men sat down on either side of her. The strong smell of cigarettes and body odor wafted into her nostrils. When they spoke, she could even smell

guys; let’s have a

dressed so nicely, why are you living under the bridge like us?”

in