Chapter 145 You Broke His Heart

“You’re asking me?” Lewis’ expression was very unpleasant, as if he was on a killing spree.

Only then did Conrad look toward Seth and instantly regret his actions. A sense of unease consumed him as soon as his gaze fell upon Josephine embracing the other man.

What-what-what had he missed? It had just been two days.

How had Mrs. Alvarez moved on so quickly? Could Stockholm Syndrome strike this quickly?

Lewis eyed Josephine again. When he looked at her this time, his gaze was colder and more ruthless than it had ever been.

Finally, he got into the car and told Conrad before he left, “It’s up to you now.”

Having said that, Lewis drove out of the homestead, his car disappearing in the distance, as if he no longer wanted anything to do with Josephine.

Seth sneered, “See, he never would have chosen you.”

Josephine pushed him away and took a step back.

She knew it. Of course, she had known well before this. Seth’s words were nothing but another stab in her already wounded heart.

She supposed it was a mercy that it no longer hurt.

Conrad was at a loss. Lewis had said nothing more before he left. What was he supposed to do now?

Should he kill the two of them?

But if Lewis had wanted the two of them dead, he would have personally dealt with the matter himself before leaving. He never would have left it to Conrad.

Conrad thought about it for a long time before deciding to have someone tend to Seth’s wounds before bringing the two of them back down from the mountains.

Seth was sitting in the yard when Conrad had someone bandage his wounds. His injuries were not superficial, and it was troublesome to deal with. By the looks of it, Seth had a long road of recovery ahead of him.

Josephine stood by one side quietly. The resolute look on Lewis’ face replayed in her mind again and again as a sharp burst of pain built up behind her temples.

Maybe she was being delusional and greedy.

After all, she could have remained subservient and stayed in the mansion like a good pet. Lewis would have treated her well that way.

And yet, she insisted on rebelling and forcing him to make a choice like this.

She was indeed foolish beyond words.

But again, she was already dying. Was it really too much to hope for?

Josephine closed her eyes and felt the chilly mountain breeze on her face. The cold was so intense that it seeped into her pores. It was the kind of chill that reached her bones.

She hardly felt it, though. It was the coldness in her heart that weighed down on her heavily.

headache building up behind her temple, Josephine’s

“Madam!”

take Josephine away, but Seth did

threatened, “Don’t you act recklessly, or we’ll

in Seth’s hands, unsure

he also realized why the president had left. There was never any

him were loud and clear-bring Josephine

but if he were forced to,

it would

not act rashly. Things remained in a stalemate after

the homestead. In the distance, there were only

of yours, why had he spent so much effort to come here only to leave empty-

shrugged. To be honest, he

take half

left now, he would

end of the day, he still chose to

the foot of the mountain, he stopped his car by the

the car window, mingling with the mountain breeze, only to dissipate moments later. It vanished, like wisps of a

by the

furrows in his brows, casting a pensive aura around Lewis. His gaze remained fixed through the windshield, drawn to a particular point

single-lane

lay on the bed. When she woke

guard in the yard. At that moment, the originally quiet

propped herself up from the bed and looked down at the countdown

Fourteen hours left.

saw Conrad squatting in the yard,

tapped him on the

turned around and extinguished his cigarette. “Madam,

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nothing to say to him,

He couldn’t help but speak up. “Madam,

lips and

in particular. “This shareholders’ meeting is very important to President Alvarez. He has been preparing for this for

listened in silence.

about what would happen if the president had really given up everything for you? How would he

aback. She

for example. When that happens, whatever he wishes to do to the president, however he wishes to control him and you-it would’ve been too easy for him to

ends up

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you?

well, but I can see that he cares

all. He was in his study alone until dawn. Last night, he even drove the entire night up here to find you. If he really didn’t care about you at all, there would be no

broke his heart.”

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