What Separates Me and You

Chapter 189 It Doesn’t Matter Anymore

Lewis froze. Then, his brows furrowed, and his face darkened. “Impatient, aren’t you?”

Josephine lowered her eyes and signed, “Regarding Mrs. Jinkins, I still don’t have your word.”

She looked up in anticipation, hoping to see a hint of mercy in his expression. Given the pain she endured, which Nancy inflicted on her, that should have softened his heart, even for a bit.

But there was nothing. He was expressionless, hiding all his emotions beneath his bottomless

eyes.

His eyes hid many secrets. Josephine could neither comprehend nor see through them.

Lewis suddenly averted his gaze. He raised his hand and tidied the hair beside her ear, saying, ” Don’t be too greedy and ask for too much. Since you agreed to the divorce, don’t bring Mrs. Jinkins up again. I’m not obliged to look after her.”

Josephine’s eyes flickered, and she fell limply back on the sofa, thinking, “So it is impossible, after all?”

Lewis withdrew his hand and gripped her wrist. Looking at her new wound dressing, he said, Look, your wound is still there. Why did you tell me it had healed?”

Josephine bit her lip.

Her heart was heavy. She couldn’t discern his wish-did he want the divorce or not?

But she was weary. She didn’t want this to continue.

It was like a prick in the flesh. If she couldn’t take it out, she might as well push it all the way

Then, she would have been saved from the dilemma.

Josephine seemed more determined as she signed, “Then let’s get the divorce over with when I’m completely healed. You must keep your word.”

Lewis smirked. “Since when have I not kept my word?”

Josephine’s gaze bore into him. He had a long history of breaking his promises, had he not?

Sometimes, Josephine would suspect Lewis had the same condition as her-he was so forgetful.

to keep up the confrontation. She would believe him for once, that no matter

waiting

for Sierra was too deep

hand and went upstairs.

watched her from behind and grabbed at his collars in frustration. He went upstairs, too, but in the direction of

Soon, Conrad came.

he came to the study and handed it to Lewis. “Sir, I found something. Please have a

documents inside. It contained surveillance

had never been to the hospital after we warned him that day. But he hasn’t given up trying to extort money from Mary, so

the photos casually, skimming through

the surveillance images

Lewis showed

“Yes. It was documented only

Lewis continued reading.

him all the information he had gathered. He had no idea what else to investigate

own life. Furthermore, that was

looked up at

“Sir, did you find

he held onto the table. “Bring me the caregiver.”

“The caregiver?”

make myself clear?”

sir. I’ll

ran out of the study,

the corridor, taking note of Conrad’s hurried demeanor. Not

caregiver hadn’t reported to work since

“Could the caregiver really be related to this? But how did Lewis find out?”

window, he watched the drizzle outside as he

search

missing for two days. It might take some effort to find

discover the truth, Lewis would have to bear the

been in a rocky relationship. If they fought over this… who knew how it would end up. Therefore, Conrad dared

days after that and didn’t go

unpleasant time, though. He was both the doctor and chef-how

go to the office and had been dealing with her these few days. Was he waiting for her to recover so they could get