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.

phone from her, so in desperation, she flung her phone out

window into the river.

out of the car and ran over to

at Mrs. Jinkins, and yelled, “You old hag!

get my money! I know where the mute lives! I’ll just go and find her!”

trembled with fury. “If you dare go looking for her, I’ll

bitch given you that you would protect her so much? Don’t you care about your

in the grave, and all you can think of is using me to get

you a lot. She will surely find a way to get me the money. Thank God you’re still useful after being

family for all those years, yet he despised his mother for being a maid and often said

clenched her fists so hard that the veins on the back of her hands popped. She no longer had anything else to say

in the tiny hut until the sky was dark.

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

prove her right, a car arrived from behind her. The headlights shone on her, projecting her long shadow

inside the house.

get out of

she could barely open

her, and their eyes met. Josephine

daze.

are you standing here for?”

signed. “Was it you?”

took it as a tacit agreement. He knew

disbelief that her fingers tensed up. With

her hands to stop her

and stubbornly asked once

darkened. His tone turned icy too. “We’ll talk once we’re inside!” His icy gaze was so sharp that it cut Josephine, making her

Tell me,

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

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