Chapter 227 None of Your Concern

The rain grew heavier, the wind was faster, and thunder rumbled. Hugging the cage, Josephine crouched in a dark corner and shivered.

She didn’t bring her identity card and phone when she came out; she couldn’t go anywhere without those. 1

She also had no idea where to stay besides crouching in the corner of the pavilion like a stray dog.

The puppies were trembling from the cold too. They curled up against each other in the cage, whining pitifully.

Josephine couldn’t bear to see them in this state. She opened the cage and embraced them. Their soft, fluffy bodies gave her warmth, and they also stopped whining. Instead, they started snuggling against Josephine and found their way under her shirt.

Josephine unknowingly smiled when she felt the wriggling mass in her arms.

Suddenly, a dazzling beam shone on her, so bright she couldn’t open her eyes.

She looked up and peered.

In the rain, a car parked some distance away with its headlights directed at her, its wipers swiping continuously.

Josephine pursed her lips. She saw someone getting out of the car but couldn’t see that person’s face as he was against the light. She could only identify that person’s sturdy silhouette.

Holding an umbrella, that person walked briskly toward her.

When the figure blocked the headlights entirely, Josephine opened her eyes and looked up.

It was Lewis.

He stood before Josephine with an umbrella, lowering his eyes to meet hers.

Shadows concealed his face so she couldn’t see his expression. However, she felt the

surrounding temperature decrease by a few degrees.

Lewis cast the umbrella aside, bent over, and tugged Josephine to her feet.

Josephine could see his face now. Fury blazed across Lewis’s face, and he looked like he was

about to explode. “Josephine, what the hell do you think you are doing?”

was the same question again. Josephine had

she think she was

no clue, too. How was she to answer

blew, and rain droplets fell on

collar and said through gritted teeth, “Do you want to die?”

Eventually, they found the collar and stuck their heads out of

from

that, she looked up again at Lewis and signed, “I’m not planning on doing anything. We’re divorced now. You can relieve your mind of me. Regardless of what happens to me, it’s none of your concern.” Josephine repeated, “None of it is your

forlornness and sorrow

It hadn’t been any of his concern, so why had he

of my concern, huh? Who was the one accusing me of dumping

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She… actually

if she weren’t sick? Why would she return to Styx Mansion and witness him taking Sierra’s side against her?

Josephine would have

concern.

she could only

as daggers. “Why aren’t

pinched her lower jaw as if trying to crumble

right at Lewis. The beam behind him shone brightly, irritating

she couldn’t

and Josephine fell on her bottom on the bench, her back aching as she collided with the railing behind. Lewis said, “You’re right. It’s

damn dogs!”

he resolutely

on the ground. He kicked it, sending

into the rain alone. The rain soon devoured his

enter the car, her gaze fixed on the vehicle as it sped

pavilion, letting the rain fall on her face.

eyes and

tugged deep down-there was something else

the cage, went to a

were shivering again. They were now homeless,

because they were with her. Maybe it was a mistake to bring

head between her knees., listening to the rain

felt like forever.

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