What Separates Me and You

Chapter 64 Lewis, Do You Love Me?

“Miss, are you alright?”

Suddenly, someone helped Josephine up. She looked up to see a young man roughly in his college years. He was in a white down jacket with headphones around his neck and a backpack on his shoulders.

Josephine wiped away her tears and nodded.

“That’s good to hear. Go home then.” The young man smiled at her and left.

Josephine kept standing there, feeling the cold wind on her. It was a kind of iciness she had never felt before.

She sat on the steps, took her phone out, and looked at Avery’s message.

“What happened?”

Josephine stared at that message, not knowing how to reply. She sat there in a daze for almost two hours when she suddenly stood up and took a cab to the landfill where Mrs. Jinkins used to live.

When she reached her tiny hut, no one was there. Mrs. Jinkins’ belongings were taken away too the last time, leaving only the bed..

Josephine walked over and sat on the bed, gently caressing the dirty bedsheet.

Elysium was such a huge city. Where was she going to find Patrick and Mrs. Jinkins?

She took her phone out and aimlessly scrolled through her contacts when she noticed Mrs. Jinkins’ contact. She had almost forgotten that she had bought Mrs. Jinkins a phone.

Josephine immediately dialed Mrs. Jinkins. The tone rang for a long time, but no one picked up. She tried over and over again until an automated voice notified her that the phone had

been shut off.

She lowered her hands, sitting in a daze in the tiny hut, constantly worried about what would happen to Mrs. Jinkins. Mrs. Jinkins was not even picking up her phone.

It was not that Mrs. Jinkins did not want to pick up Josephine’s call. She had thrown her phone.

into the river.

in desperation, she flung her phone

window into

angrily slammed on the brakes. He jumped out of the car and ran over to the railing. The current was strong. No

Mrs. Jinkins, and

get my

for her, I’ll kill myself right in front of

protect her so much?

myself. Who else should I care for?” Mrs. Jinkins smiled bitterly. “I have one foot in the grave, and all you can think of is using me to get my employer’s money. Patrick, you’ll get what’s coming for

mute lady cares for you a lot. She will surely find a way to get me the money.

years, yet he despised his mother for being a maid and

her eyes and clenched her fists so hard that the veins on the back of her hands popped. She no longer

the tiny hut until the sky was dark. Then, she

mansion.

looking at how vast and empty the inside was. She suddenly had no courage to enter anymore. Many questions were on her mind. Why did Patrick know how to look for Mrs. Jinkins here? He had not cared for his mother for so many years, yet he knew

few possibilities, Josephine’s fingers trembled a little. As if to prove her right,

inside the house.

Lewis get out of

she could barely open

and their eyes met.

daze.

are you standing here

and signed. “Was it you?”

silently without responding. Josephine took it as a tacit agreement. He

fingers tensed up.

stop her from signing.

of his grasp and stubbornly asked once more, “Why? Why are you doing

icy too. “We’ll talk once we’re inside!” His icy gaze was so sharp that

me, what did I do wrong?” Josephine signed.

and pulled her inside. Josephine struggled with all her might. She clung to the frame of the door, unwilling to