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?”

question again. Josephine had no

she think she was doing?

clue, too. How was

wind blew, and rain droplets fell on both of them. The rain was icy as it smacked

and said through gritted teeth,

Josephine’s arms wriggled everywhere. Eventually, they found the collar and stuck their heads out of it,

silent for a while. Then, she plucked Lewis’ hand from her collar, bent, and returned the

relieve your mind of me. Regardless of what happens to me, it’s none of your concern.” Josephine repeated, “None of it is

and gestures reflected the forlornness and sorrow

right. It hadn’t been any of his concern, so why had he come all the way

the one accusing me of dumping

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was stunned. She…

Why would she return to Styx Mansion and witness him taking Sierra’s side against her? Why would she subject herself to

would have mistaken that question

concern.

but she

as daggers. “Why aren’t

pinched her lower jaw as if trying to crumble it into pieces with

beam behind him shone brightly, irritating her eyes

couldn’t say anything.

on her bottom on the bench, her back aching as she collided with the railing behind. Lewis said, “You’re right. It’s none of my concern now.

damn dogs!”

that, he resolutely

umbrella was still on the ground. He kicked

him walk into the rain alone. The

her gaze fixed on the vehicle as it sped off. In the distance, the beam disappeared, and

blankly in the pavilion, letting the rain fall on her

and subconsciously

probably end her life. However, something tugged deep down-there was something

to a corner, and curled

were shivering again. They were now homeless, like her.

they were with her. Maybe it was a mistake

knees., listening

felt like forever.

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