Chapter 238 What a Joke

Lewis put her down. He then pulled out his phone to turn it off before sitting beside Josephine and eating with her.

After staring at him for a moment, Josephine finally picked up her cutleries and started eating.

Strangely enough, Lewis kept wanting to feed her.

Eyes on the spoon in front of her face, Josephine opened her mouth unwillingly and swallowed the porridge.

She could only wonder what Lewis was trying to do as she snuck a glance at him. On the other hand, he kept feeding her on his own accord, not bothered to know if she could still eat.

Josephine couldn’t help but feel like a toy being cared for by Lewis, especially during moments when he helped her shower or feed her. It was just like how she used to love dressing up

and combing hair for her baby doll. She was just like his toy.

After feeding her for half an hour, Josephine couldn’t eat anymore. She turned her face away, hinting that she was full.

“Last bite. Be a good girl.”

Pursing her lips, Josephine rubbed her round tummy. She forced down a feeling of nausea as she gulped down the piece of meat.

At the same time, the doorbell was ringing persistently.

Stunned, Josephine looked up to watch Lewis.

Lewis frowned. After a while, he set his cutleries down and said, “Go to bed first.”

Josephine didn’t say anything to that. She got up and headed upstairs.

Lewis stood up. He opened the door to see Sierra standing at the entrance, completely

drenched.

The moment the door was pushed open, she dashed right into Lewis’ arms.

“Why didn’t you pick up my call, Lewis?”

Hearing Sierra’s cry, Josephine stopped in her last step and turned over instinctively. All she could see was the two embracing each other.

She couldn’t move an inch. Her eyes were fixated on the two people standing at the doorstep.

She had never felt so much mockery in her life until this moment. It was like a hard slap across

her face.

had been tending to her moments ago was now embracing another woman.

earlier felt like a

at Sierra. He only spoke when she

are

as she anxiously studied Lewis’ face. “Are

I believe you,”

too stunned to

loss.

brushed aside the wet strands of hair from her face, displaying no trace

of mockery. Suddenly,

feelings of guilt and hurt filled her up, making it difficult for Sierra to

eyes.

happened, but the words couldn’t form in her mouth

Lewis solemnly said, “Alright, I

Mrs. Larson, who was standing at the side, “Get her

hesitantly, “Where might Miss Woods’ room

Lewis’ wife was just upstairs. Mrs. Larson concluded to herself, “Perhaps the lives of the rich are always messy

any clothes. Go

Larson’s mind. She quickly bowed before running upstairs to

still throwing up, couldn’t hear anything

the room bravely. Right after she heard the sound of Josephine throwing

Mrs. Larson reached her and tried to look, Josephine had already flushed her vomit down the

mouth with a sleeve. She met Mrs. Larson’s eyes and gestured,

toilet bowl, then at Josephine’s chalk-white face. “Why don’t we get a doctor

her head. Just when she was about to sign something again, her stomach churned as she started throwing up again, her body

had already thrown up all the food she had had. All that came out now was just

so badly that she thought her intestines had twisted together,

she sat weakly on the ground, not daring

madam?” Mrs. Larson asked,

as she signed, “I’m okay.”

But since Josephine had said that herself, she refrained from

bring a set of clothes downstairs. Which one do you should

think I

whether it was her stomach or her heart that was hurting. She signed breathlessly, “You can

room after that. Then, she headed to Josephine’s closet and simply chose

reached downstairs, the living room was empty. No one was

darting from place to place. Her certainty about Lewis’s departure solidified when

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