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.

else. He shifted his gaze onto the business card on the coffee

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

was so nervous sweat appeared on her

card back 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

into

not had dinner yet, so she headed to the

pasta out and made two portions out of habit. Only when

the dining table, sat down, and ate in silence.

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

When she woke up the next day, she was covered in a blanket.

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

arose in her head. She started to see black again, so she hurriedly grabbed the corner of the table and sat down. She

dizziness to pass before changing her clothes and

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 messages that Mr.

the mansion. Since she had not read the message before, it was very clear who had touched

message. “What is it? If you feel it

Her phone slipped from her hands to the floor of the

her

The cold air from outside made her face

“Miss, we’ve arrived.”

the office. She checked in and sat in front of her desk. She switched on her computer and saw messages

twenty copies of this. It’s for the meeting later.” A stack of

woman with curly hair.

the past, so even when Sierra’s place had been replaced by Josephine, they retained their hatred for the person in her place. They treated Josephine as if she was Sierra, and poured their hatred on

at the document for a short while before standing up to

room.

arms and side-eyed Josephine. A colleague next to her came over and asked softly, “Hilary, she looks like she doesn’t know anything, but she’s still working here. I don’t think

perhaps Josephine

Sierra

you hear about what happened yesterday?”