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.

her moments ago was now embracing another

had experienced earlier felt like a

look at Sierra. He only spoke when she was

“Why are you

look as she anxiously

have to. I believe you,” Lewis cut Sierra off.

a moment, Sierra was too stunned to continue

a loss.

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

the lack of visible emotions on his face, his words didn’t carry a tone of mockery. Suddenly, Sierra found herself unable

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

eyes.

and pretend nothing had happened, but the words couldn’t form in her mouth when

hair, Lewis solemnly said, “Alright,

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

hesitantly, “Where might Miss Woods’ room be?”

Sierra had a relationship with Lewis, even though Lewis’ wife was just upstairs. Mrs. Larson concluded to

any clothes. Go

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

couldn’t hear anything from the

entered the room bravely. Right after she

and tried to look, Josephine had already flushed her vomit

sleeve. She met Mrs. Larson’s eyes and gestured, “I had too much food. Don’t

Larson looked at the toilet bowl, then at Josephine’s

her stomach churned as she started throwing up again, her body

the food she had had. All that came out

so badly that she thought her

she sat weakly on the ground, not daring to

feeling okay, madam?” Mrs. Larson asked,

as she

Josephine had said that herself, she refrained from delving

me to bring a set of clothes downstairs. Which one

think I

energy left in Josephine at that moment. She couldn’t even differentiate whether it was her

after that. Then, she headed to Josephine’s

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

Larson began searching around the house, her gaze darting from place to place. Her certainty about Lewis’s departure solidified when she noticed that his coat, previously resting

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