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.

been tending to her moments ago was now

she had experienced earlier felt like a cruel

Sierra. He only spoke when she was done

are you here?”

a pitiable look as she anxiously studied Lewis’

to. I believe you,”

moment, Sierra was too stunned to

a loss.

the wet strands of hair from her

carry a tone of mockery. Suddenly, Sierra found herself unable to articulate everything she wanted to convey to him at that moment…

filled her up, making it difficult for Sierra to look

eyes.

that man…” She wanted to lie and pretend nothing had happened, but the

solemnly said, “Alright, I

was standing at the side,

Mrs. Larson asked hesitantly, “Where might

moment. She could tell that Sierra had a relationship with Lewis, even though Lewis’ wife was just upstairs. Mrs. Larson

clothes.

popped up in Mrs. Larson’s mind. She quickly bowed before running upstairs to Josephine’s bedroom. She knocked

still throwing up, couldn’t

wasn’t closed, Mrs. Larson entered the room bravely. Right after she heard the sound of Josephine throwing up, she dashed

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

Larson’s eyes and gestured, “I had too

at Josephine’s chalk-white face.

something again, her stomach churned as she started throwing up again, her body limping against

the food she had had. All that came

badly that she thought her intestines had twisted

she was done puking, she sat weakly on the ground,

okay, madam?” Mrs. Larson asked,

her head as she signed, “I’m okay.”

had said that herself, she refrained

Madam, sir asked me to bring a set of clothes downstairs. Which one do you should

think I

it was her

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

the living room was empty.

the house, her gaze darting from place to place. Her certainty about Lewis’s departure solidified when she noticed that his coat, previously resting on the couch, was

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