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.

living a very blessed life right now if she had cooperatively

what to

from shock

will you both be? I want to lock up,”

snapped out of her daze and looked at Dr. Halliday again. She didn’t know who else she

her things,” Dr. Halliday swiftly replied

about to help him when he stopped her. “I’ll be fine on my own. You’re still

head and didn’t say

worked quickly, braving the rain to move each bag. It was as though they

been gouged out from having her sense of belonging stripped away. Her empty heart no longer had a home. to return to. She had quite a lot of belongings. Dr. Halliday stuffed his car trunk as much as possible and even had to load her things into

closed. It was similar 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

within. Even breathing became a painful endeavor. Dr. Halliday drove

but he has passed on, so you

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

divorce. She sighed dejectedly before picking up a pen and writing, “Dr. Halliday is a good person.” She also wrote down

hate her even more. Yet, upon deeper contemplation, she surmised that her divorce was likely due to her failure to adhere to

instructions, and pasted it on the inside of the door so that she would see it every time she opened it.

notice of.

notes, he meticulously inspected each one, ensuring they were in their designated spots. Satisfied with his handiwork, he turned his attention to Josephine. “It’s all set,”

might not remember me saying this, but you’ll find a reminder on your headboard

snapped out of her reverie, nodded her

to work. Rest up, and I’ll visit

She nodded again.

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