What Separates Me and You

Chapter 195

Chapter 195 Damn You, Josephine

The call was answered immediately.

“Mr. Alvarez! I need to talk to you about Mrs. Alvarez.”

Dr. Halliday had barely finished speaking when Lewis monotonously cut him off. “You don’t need to tell me anything about her from now on.”

“But she-”

“I’m sure I can find something for you to do if you’re bored, Dr. Halliday.”

Lewis was telling Dr. Halliday to mind his own business. Dr. Halliday gulped and didn’t dare to bring the subject up again. “Alright, Mr. Alvarez. Goodbye.”

Dr. Halliday ended the call when he finished speaking and briskly walked up to Josephine, who was squatting on the floor and silently crying. He let out yet another long sigh when he took in her appearance.

“Do you have anywhere to go, Mrs. Al-Miss Vance? I’ll help you move your things.”

She was at a loss once again.

His heart thumped loudly-he couldn’t bring her to his own house, could he? He didn’t have the guts for it as she was still Lewis’ ex-wife even though they were now divorced.

“How about I help you look for a place to stay?”

eyes.

look in his Her smile was mournful yet dazzling. She probably would be living a very blessed life right now if she had cooperatively agreed to be his godsister back then, wouldn’t she? Sure enough, those who were too greedy wouldn’t have a

didn’t know what to say, wondering if

from shock

will you both be? I want to lock up,” Fiona

at Dr. Halliday again. She

move her things,”

when he stopped her. “I’ll be fine on

her head and didn’t

quickly, braving the rain to move each bag.

to return to. She had quite a lot of belongings. Dr. Halliday stuffed his car

to her locking the villa up properly whenever she left it, except this time, she wasn’t the one closing the gates. She kept her gaze on the reflection of the villa in the

endeavor. Dr. Halliday drove around Elysium for some time, contemplating where to

he has passed on, so you can stay

He was truly a good person, selflessly helping her. Perhaps this was the kind nature of a doctor. Rummaging through her things, Josephine came across a messenger bag and found a notebook inside. She opened it only to find that there was an absence of entries from the recent days. No ink was spilled to document any of the distressing events that had unfolded, but she did

on a blank one, her expression turned vacant. The past few days’ events remained unrecorded, leaving her clueless about the reason for her divorce. She sighed dejectedly before picking up a pen and writing, “Dr. Halliday is a good person.” She also wrote down how she

bother him when he already didn’t want her. If she were to do that, it would only make him hate her even more. Yet, upon deeper contemplation, she surmised that her divorce was likely due to her failure

one day and forget how to return home. At this thought, he retrieved a stack of sticky notes from his medicine bag, wrote down his instructions, and pasted it on the inside of the door so that she would see it every time she opened it. Writing something else, he stuck it to the headboard

notice of.

they were in their designated spots. Satisfied with his handiwork, he turned his attention to Josephine. “It’s all set,” he remarked, addressing her softly. “Make sure

know you might not remember me saying this, but you’ll find

her reverie, nodded her head, and signed,

to go to work. Rest up, and I’ll visit

She nodded again.

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