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.

tending to her moments ago was

experienced earlier felt like

Sierra. He only

are you here?”

on a pitiable look as she anxiously

believe you,” Lewis cut Sierra

a moment, Sierra was too

a loss. “You believe me?”

hair from her face,

his words didn’t carry a tone of mockery. Suddenly, Sierra found herself unable to articulate everything she wanted to

of guilt and hurt filled her up, making

eyes.

She wanted to lie and pretend nothing had happened, but the words couldn’t form

Lewis solemnly said, “Alright, I get it. You’re

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

hesitantly, “Where might

a relationship with Lewis, even though Lewis’ wife was just upstairs. Mrs. Larson concluded to herself, “Perhaps the lives of the rich are always messy like

grab any clothes. Go now!”

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

couldn’t hear anything

wasn’t closed, Mrs. Larson entered the room bravely. Right after she

on? Madam!” When Mrs. Larson reached her and tried to look, Josephine had already flushed

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

for a bit, Mrs. Larson looked at the toilet bowl, then at Josephine’s chalk-white face. “Why don’t we get

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

had already thrown up all the food she had had. All

badly that she thought her intestines had twisted

the ground, not daring

you feeling okay, madam?” Mrs. Larson asked,

head as

Larson wasn’t convinced. But since Josephine had said that herself, she refrained from

yes. Madam, sir asked me to bring a set of clothes downstairs. Which one

think I

no energy left in Josephine at that moment. She couldn’t even differentiate whether it was her stomach or her heart that was hurting. She

She left the room after that. Then, she headed to

the living room was

gaze darting from place to place. Her certainty about Lewis’s

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