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.

onto the business card on the coffee table.

step ahead of her. He picked

so nervous sweat appeared on her forehead.

on the table. “If you have a cold, you should rest. Go to bed, right now,” he said before heading upstairs.

let out a long sigh of relief. She took the business

into the

dinner yet, so she headed to the kitchen. There were

Jinkins, Josephine’s gaze dimmed sadly. She got some pasta out and made two portions out of habit. Only when she had finished making

spaghetti to the dining table, sat down, and ate

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

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

extremely cold. She did not know why her heart ached to look at that plate of spaghetti. It was as if something important of

started to see black again, so she hurriedly grabbed the corner of the table and sat down. She waited for the pain to pass. She had already lost count of

to pass before changing her

The color drained from her face. An overwhelming sense of fear enveloped her. Chills ran down from her scalp all the way down her back! That was

mansion. Since she had not read the message before, it was

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

from her hands to the floor of the

her

The cold air from outside

“Miss, we’ve arrived.”

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

newbie. Get me twenty copies of this. It’s for

up to see a woman with curly hair. Her tag

had been replaced by Josephine, they retained their hatred for the person in her place. They treated Josephine as if she was Sierra, and

while before standing up

room.

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

obvious, that perhaps Josephine the newcomer was

Sierra

hear

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