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.

since he promised, there was no need for Josephine to keep up the confrontation. She would believe him for once,

had been waiting for many

Sierra was too deep to

her hand and

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

Soon, Conrad came.

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

and took out the documents inside. It contained surveillance images

“No strangers visited Mary in her ward these two days, only doctors, nurses, and the caregiver taking care of her. Patrick had never been to the hospital after we warned him that day. But he hasn’t

photos casually, skimming

He wiped the sweat off his forehead and continued, Besides, the surveillance images showed that she

the autopsy report?” Lewis

glimpse and nodded. “Yes. It was documented only yesterday.”

Lewis continued reading.

gathered. He had no

suspected Mary had taken her own life. Furthermore, that was what

looked up at

did

onto the

“The caregiver?”

I make

shuddered. “Yes, sir. I’ll be on

out of the study, hopped into the car, and

stood in the corridor, taking note of Conrad’s hurried demeanor. Not knowing why, the unsettling feeling she felt grew stronger.

realized the caregiver hadn’t reported to work

But how did Lewis find out?” He couldn’t fathom it. He could only phone Lewis and report

to his report. Standing before the window, he watched the drizzle outside as he said,

I’ll search for her.”

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

couldn’t discover the truth, Lewis would

been in a rocky relationship. If they fought over this… who knew how it would end up. Therefore, Conrad dared not delay

mansion for several days after that and

He was both

Lewis too. He didn’t go to the office and had been dealing with her these few days. Was he waiting for her to