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 woman. All

earlier felt like

Lewis lowered his head to look at Sierra. He only spoke when she was done

“Why are you here?”

raised her tear-streaked face. She had on a pitiable look as she anxiously studied Lewis’ face. “Are you mad at me, Lewis? I

have to. I believe you,” Lewis

was too stunned to

was at a loss. “You

aside 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

her up, making it difficult for Sierra to

eyes.

had happened, but the words couldn’t form in

“Alright, I get it. You’re

who was standing at the side, “Get her a pair of

Mrs. Larson asked hesitantly, “Where

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

clothes.

She quickly bowed before running upstairs

still throwing up, couldn’t hear anything from the inside.

room bravely. Right after she

her and tried to look, Josephine had already flushed her vomit down

Mrs. Larson’s eyes and gestured,

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

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

had had. All that came out now was just water.

churning so badly that she thought her intestines had twisted together, forcefully expelling everything from

she sat weakly on the ground, not daring

madam?” Mrs. Larson asked, concerned.

shook her head as she signed,

But since Josephine had said that herself,

to bring a set of clothes downstairs. Which

think I

was her stomach or her heart that was hurting. She signed breathlessly,

“Okay.” She left the room after that. Then, she headed to Josephine’s closet

living room was empty. No one was there at

place. Her certainty about Lewis’s departure solidified when she noticed that

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