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.

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

to pick up the business card, but Lewis was a step ahead of her. He picked the business card up and looked at it carefully before sweeping Josephine

nervous sweat appeared on her forehead. Did Lewis already know?

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

let out a long sigh of relief. She took the business card and tore it to pieces before

it into

had dinner yet, so she headed to the kitchen. There were still lots of vegetables left that Mrs. Jinkins

portions out of habit. Only

the dining table, sat down, and ate

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

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

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.

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 the times she would felt to

before changing her clothes and

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 because there was no notification from the messages that Mr. Wade had sent her.

Lewis were in the mansion. Since she had not read the message before, it was very clear who had touched her phone.

fingers. Mr. Wade sent a message. “What is it? If you feel it is inconvenient

hands to the floor of the car. She shut

her

from outside made her

“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 computer

It’s

to see a woman with curly hair. Her tag read ” Hilary Crawford

by Sierra in the past, so even when Sierra’s place had been replaced by

the document for a short while before standing up

room.

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

perhaps Josephine the newcomer was a

Sierra

hear