Chapter 134 Did Something Happen to Josephine

Despite that, Conrad ultimately decided to interrupt Josephine. “Madarn, I’ve brought dinner. You don’t have to continue cooking anymore.”

Josephine paused in her actions before turning to shoot him another glance.

Conrad continued, “President Alvarez is on a business trip right now, so he won’t be home these two days. That’s why you don’t have to prepare meals for him.”

“Lewis went on another business trip again,” Josephine thought. She stared at Conrad for a short while to make sure that he wasn’t lying to her. Finally, she lowered the kitchen knife in her hand.

Then, Josephine pulled out her phone and started typing on it. “Who went with him?”

Conrad started stammering all of a sudden. His looking away from Josephine was more than enough to answer her question.

It was Sierra.

Josephine’s eyes glistened as she looked at the dishes she had just prepared. After pursing her lips, she turned on her heel and walked away.

Conrad quickly laid out the food he had brought. Then, he watched Josephine eat her dinner quietly.

She was neither angry nor sad at that time. However, her quiet and thoughtful facade was what irked Conrad the most.

He was irritated by the things he had witnessed so far, but at the same time, he didn’t know how to vent his frustrations.

Once Josephine was done eating, she thanked Conrad with a nod.

The latter quickly cleaned up before fleeing from the mansion. Although he had only been dropping by to deliver meals to Josephine in the last few days, he began feeling increasingly irritated and stressed.

However, Josephine was the one who stayed in the mansion every day. Wouldn’t she be depressed by now?

Meanwhile, the aforementioned woman looked up at the clock on the wall, soon realizing that

it was 9.30 pm.

She picked up her notebook and stared at the blank pages, not knowing what to write.

Just like that, she sat on the couch till dawn break.

That morning, Dr. Halliday visited Styx Mansion with Josephine’s test results. He stood next

to her, clearly wanting to say something.

to look at

was even more nervous than the doctor. The truth was that her heart sank the moment she noticed

Halliday was silent for a while

tore the folder open with shaky hands before extracting the report. As she

for what she was about to see. Finally, she opened her eyes and looked at the bottom of the page, where the final diagnosis was written.

bold, she released her hold on the report, letting it slip from her fingers and

next to Josephine before pulling out a few bottles of medicine and handing them to her. “Madam, the hospital has prescribed you your

“The doctor at the hospital suggests that you return to the hospital as soon as possible to go through another check-up.

when he said those things to Josephine. As far as he knew, there was no known case of

said all those things just to comfort Josephine, after

latter pursed her lips while staring at the bottles of medicine with a

to read through your notes every

without

record audio logs or videos, but you should stick to using pen and paper for now. Are you sure you don’t want to let President

she heard the last question. She quickly shook her head and started pleading with Dr. Halliday not to tell

you going to do if you’re not going to tell him anything? You’re home alone every day, you know? This isn’t safe

change her mind, but the

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typing on her phone instead. “I don’t want him to know for now. My condition

mouth, not knowing what

when it came to Alzheimer’s disease. For all he knew,

finally relenting. “Fine, I won’t tell him anything, but you must remember to take

nodded while casting Dr. Halliday

pitiful expression on his face. When Josephine noticed the look of pity, she could feel her nose prickle.

pity frightened her the most.

she was reminded of the fact that she was different from other people. She wasn’t normal at all.

wanted to be as

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your

as he looked at Josephine. Madam, p-please don’t cry. Alzheimer’s disease isn’t severe at all. As long as you take medication on time and keep recording the day’s events in your notebook every day, you’ll realize that it’s not as scary as you make it out

report. A moment of silence ensued before

the report into tiny pieces and threw them

“Madam

typing. “I’m fine. Thank you for your concern, Dr.

get depressed now. It’s detrimental to

slightly in

them just words

the mansion to deliver another piping hot meal to

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