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Chapter 35 Do You Still Want a Divorce?

Josephine’s heart stopped for a moment. By instinct, she stealthily retrieved the charger from her table and plugged in her phone.

She only needed two minutes to charge her phone, as long as she could turn it on, would be enough.

it

But things didn’t go as planned. Her phone had only been charged for less than a minute when the sound of running water from the bathroom stopped.

She quickly unplugged the charger and ran toward the door.

“Stop right there!”

Before she could exit the bedroom, Josephine was stopped in her tracks. She bit her lip and clutched the charger tightly, too afraid to turn around.

She could hear footsteps approaching her from behind, followed by a light chuckle.

His laugh had an underlying hint of disdain and scorn. Josephine’s face flushed red, feeling embarrassed and ashamed.

“Turn around.”

Josephine clenched her fist tighter around the charger and forced herself to face Lewis. Her gaze met with his sculpted chest. Lewis was naked, fresh from the shower, with a towel wrapped around his waist.

Water was still dripping down his wet hair and defined muscles.

“I thought you were determined to leave? Why did you come back?” Lewis asked mockingly.

Josephine looked up and showed him the charger in her hand.

Lewis’s smile faded slightly, and he continued in an icy tone, “You have some guts. But don’t forget, I bought the phone for you. Who gave you the right to take it?”

Josephine lowered her gaze, gripping the charger.

She needed to borrow money.

Without a phone or money, how could she keep this child?

Lewis was obviously cutting her off from receiving any help.

Josephine couldn’t help but begin to doubt whether she could really survive if she

left the mansion.

Last night’s events were still fresh in her mind. Just thinking about it made a chill run down her spine.

Lewis extended his outstretched palm to Josephine, his meaning clear.

Josephine put her hands behind her back, trying to hide the fact that she had her phone and charger.

Her futile attempt made Lewis chuckle again. “Give it to me.”

took out the phone and charger, placing

the phone in his hands for a moment before glancing up at Josephine. “You

lowered her head

staring at her slender figure with a stony

a surge of heartache and sadness overwhelmed her. Josephine couldn’t hold back her tears any longer and sat down on the steps of the mansion, cradling

have the resources or capability to keep this

she didn’t

couldn’t even survive on her own, let

in her belly probably didn’t want her

her head in her knees and cried her heart

a sound or vent

sun’s rays, Josephine was curled up at the steps like a tiny creature,

day on an

tired and hungry that she could not

drifted off to sleep, dreaming about her and

a tall lad who was dressed

always calm

school, Lewis would wait for her

of her, he would tilt

he was already very popular. Countless girls were crazy

always extending a

even look into his eyes, that was how much she admired

what love was, but

with memories

he drew the line between the both of them by saying that they were only siblings, all her fantasies

of her infatuation with Lewis. She felt

to be hidden and suppressed, unworthy to be expressed to the

opened

bright lights dazzled her so that she had to close her eyes for a brief moment before opening them

she was in her own familiar

overcome with a sense of lingering sadness, making her heart ache

propped herself up and found a sanitary pad

about to go to the bathroom, the

in, startling Josephine. She was holding the sanitary pad tightly in

what she held in her hand, but he didn’t say anything

come down

he turned around

lips together and went to the

her relief, her

joy, she hoped that

washed her

dressed casually and ladling

dreaming. She rubbed her eyes and took a

personally cook the

and sat down. She stared at the bowl of soup in front of her, feeling a little

seen Lewis cook before. How

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