What Separates Me and You

Chapter 70 There Is Only One Sierra Woods in This World

On their profile, the person’s name was N, and they had a black suit as their profile picture.

Josephine wanted to have a look at the person’s profile when they sent her a message. “Hello,

you need to file a lawsuit?”

do

She did not need to go through their profile to know that they were a lawyer.

As Josephine did not reply, N sent another message. “Not many people know of this number. Someone must have recommended me to you. It’s a pleasure to be at your service.”

Josephine’s fingers trembled. Seeing how enthusiastic the person was, they did not seem to be like a very good lawyer.

She quickly replied. “I have some inquiries. How should I refer to you?”

N replied. “Sam. Sam Wade.”

Josephine logged him as Mr. Wade in her contacts. She was just about to type something when she heard footsteps coming from the door. She frantically stuffed her phone into her pocket.

She turned to see that it was Lewis returning. She got up from the sofa and nervously watched him take off his jacket by the door.

Lewis walked toward Josephine and casually threw his jacket onto the sofa. He asked her, Why were you at the hospital today?”

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There were no emotions on his face. Josephine could not see if he was expressing concern, or if he was questioning her.

Josephine was silent for a while before signing. “I caught a little cold.”

“A cold?”

Josephine nodded.

his gaze onto the business card on the coffee table.

stunned. She wanted to pick up the business card, but Lewis was a step ahead of her. He picked the business card up and looked

on her forehead. Did Lewis

merely swept her a glance before throwing the business card back on the table. “If you have a cold, you should rest. Go to bed, right now,” he said before heading

took the business card and tore it to pieces

it into the bin.

that she had not had dinner yet, so she headed to the kitchen. There were still lots

gaze dimmed sadly. She got some pasta out and made two portions out of habit. Only when she had finished making them did she realize that Lewis had probably

of spaghetti to the dining table, sat down, and

still steaming hot. It gradually cooled down, turning into a ball of sticky

sofa to sleep. When she woke up the next day, she was

to the dining area. The spaghetti was still there, but it looked extremely cold. She did not know why her heart ached to look at that plate of spaghetti. It was as if something important of hers was lost.

so she hurriedly grabbed the corner of the table and sat down. She waited for the pain to pass.

the dizziness to pass before changing her clothes and heading to the office.

from her face. An overwhelming sense of fear enveloped her. Chills ran down from her scalp all the way down her back! That was because there was no notification from the

and Lewis were in the mansion. Since she had not read the message before, it

trembling fingers. Mr. Wade sent a message. “What is it? If you feel it is inconvenient to communicate via phone, we can

suffocated. Her phone slipped from her hands to the floor of

her

disappointment. The cold air from outside made

“Miss, we’ve arrived.”

her senses. She picked up her phone and dejectedly arrived at the office. She checked in and sat in front of her desk. She switched on her computer

copies of this. It’s for the meeting

a woman with curly hair. Her tag read ”

by Josephine, they retained their hatred for the person in her place. They treated Josephine

the document for a short while before

room.

crossed her arms and side-eyed Josephine. A colleague next to her came over and asked softly, “Hilary, she looks like she doesn’t know

meaning was obvious, that perhaps Josephine

Sierra

hear