What Separates Me and You

Chapter 183 To Think She Would Ask That of Him

Lewis halted.

He wasn’t so foolish as to go against Seth’s words just because he sent him that message since he could somehow guess what it meant.

Lewis cast his phone aside and drove back.

He got out of the car and strode into the living room once he reached Alvarez Manor.

As he stepped inside, he saw Josephine kneeling before the coffee table, her hand trembling as she signed the divorce agreement.

The others noticed him immediately.

Nancy rose to her feet. She seemed oblivious to Lewis’ frosty expression as she smiled and said, “You’re just in time, Lewis. Josephine signed the agreement. Hurry up and get your

divorce certificate.”

Lewis stood at the doorway, emanating a horrifyingly chilling aura-not even the furnace. could warm up the room as the air within became colder.

His gaze fell on Josephine.

Her face was as pale as a sheet. Sweat covered her forehead, and her hair was plastered to her face. She looked like she was dunked in water.

Nancy furrowed her brows and instructed Josephine, “Josephine, bring the divorce agreement.

to Lewis.”

Josephine lowered her head and picked up the agreement as she stood, quivering.

She dragged her feet as she staggered to Lewis and handed him the divorce agreement with

both hands.

Lewis scrutinized the papers-there were blood stains all over.

in the space left for her to sign. Covered in

papers, Lewis raised his hand and tried to caress her

he could, Josephine cowered and took

froze mid-air. Taking in her ashen face and terrified, cautious eyes, he looked toward Nancy,

was suppressing his emotions, but he didn’t sound any different than

Think She Would Ask That

out a way and compelled her to do it. There’s no way I’ll allow her to keep clinging to you, Lewis. I know you can’t bring yourself to be cold-hearted toward this mute, but since you’ve made up your mind to get the divorce, don’t hesitate anymore. I don’t mind being the villain

bore a hole in

the curve at the corner of

go on and get your divorce certificate. I’d be glad to

still bleeding, and the blood trickled down her hand, dyeing her whole hand crimson red-it

did this?” asked Lewis.

as Mrs. Harrold heard him, she shuddered. She wasn’t there when Josephine had to kneel on glass shards as her punishment. The two maids who were made to kneel all day

them up

Mrs. Harrold’s spine as she looked

her a soothing glance and answered with her back straight, “I did. What about that? You can’t be thinking

Lewis, unrelenting. She didn’t think Lewis would mistreat her, no matter how heartless he

get a divorce. All she did was go with the flow and give him a little

were the one who decided to get the divorce. Why would you do so if

time before looldng away. He glanced at the agreement Josephine held. Almost dried, the bloodstains were an eyesore to

tugged her out

face darkened. She asked through gritted teeth, “Is he serious

Harrold stuttered, “M-Master Lewis signed the papers.

and see. If he reneged on his decision, I

Then, Josephine’s legs finally gave way,

puddles on the ground because of the rain.

icy fluid soaked through her clothes and

her with

was still clutching tightly to the divorce agreement. When he turned, Josephine handed it over, shivering.

him. Earlier, her eyes sparkled wilfully even when she negotiated

for a long while. He reached out, took the agreement, and was about to tear it into pieces when Josephine grabbed his leg and pleaded, “No-”

He froze.

tears rolled out from her eyes as she begged