What Separates Me and You

Chapter 239 The Wrong Woman

Lewis was reading something on his phone, so Sierra went closer to look at it. When she saw what was on the screen, her face froze.

Contrary to her initial expectations, he wasn’t engrossed in something unrelated. Instead, he was merely scrolling through Instagram, the app nearly crashing due to the drama unfolding between the three of them.

Johan was pretty popular, having more than twenty million followers. His followers went mad, thinking that it was Sierra who tried to hit on Johan.

Because of that, they even commented on Lewis’ posts to talk bad about her, hoping Lewis would see her true, slutty side.

The statement which he just released made thousands of people green with envy too.

In their eyes, she was just a woman with a penchant for pursuing multiple men. They believed that her involvement in the entertainment industry was solely due to the resources provided by Lewis, as she lacked any significant social status or background. It struck them as absurd that he continued to defend her, even in the face of her infidelity.

It was a common saying that when someone possessed exceptional strength beyond that of everyone else, it would only elicit feelings of jealousy among the others. However, when someone was only slightly superior to others, it tended to evoke a sense of resentment in

everyone.

Sierra fell into the latter category. She seemed to lack any notable skills or abilities other than her good looks, yet she managed to get Lewis to fall for her. That left everyone wondering why Sierra Woods, when they themselves could be just as deserving of his attention.

“Why are you looking at this?”

Hearing that, Lewis put away his phone. Glancing at Sierra, he asked, “Found what you want?”

Sierra grunted in response. She wasn’t really in the mood to shop anymore. “Yeah.”

Lewis reached for his card from his pocket and passed it to the shop assistant.

The shop assistant accepted the card and swiped it. She also packed up Sierra’s wet clothes and returned them to her.

She could only watch Sierra with envy.

The hotel incident garnered significant attention. Anyone who had access to the Internet would know about this, so naturally, the shop assistants knew too. Seeing Lewis and Sierra with their own eyes was much different from reading about them online.

Lewis got up and said, “Since you’re done, let’s head back.”

Sierra quickly asked, “Aren’t you going to follow me back home?”

Lewis caught sight of a paparazzi camera flashing somewhere out of the corner of his eyes. So, he didn’t turn her down right then.

today’s shopping either. She wanted

her and see how her relationship with Lewis was not affected by that incident at

all.

time passed. Moreover, this incident could

like this right before the premier of a movie or TV series. These deliberation actions would attract

his elbow, Sierra whispered, “The paparazzi are photographing this. If you don’t come along

on Sierra’s waist with a smile. No one could. tell what was

tighter, causing their

paparazzi to take tons of

as he observed them through the rearview mirror, opting not to take any action. Pretending not to notice their

raindrops dinged furiously

of heavy rain. Instinctively, she reached out to

bed was empty and cold. Her eyes dimmed as she stared at the

bed, she became hungry again. Her stomach churned and growled in protest.

White had gone to bed already. At that moment, the mansion seemed emptier than ever.

diligently cleaned up the mansion. Every nook and cranny had been attended to, and even the white drapes had been taken

and the

of water and was about to turn on the TV as she sat on the couch when

she checked the time on the wall. It was already two in the morning. Who could be here at this hour?

Her

tightened. She didn’t

the knocking didn’t stop. The sound of heavy rain added to the unsettling ambiance, creating an eerie

the whole glass of water before

knocking sound finally couldn’t

asleep. She could only stare at that empty pillow at her side until the break of dawn. She was

the end, Josephine had to endure

rays of dawn illuminated the sky, the soft light filtered into the bedroom, casting a gentle glow. Exhaustion weighed heavily on Josephine, and her eyelids drooped with weariness.

Alvarez

his hand. He was peacefully sipping his tea. Sitting across him was none

fathom how just a month ago, these two men had been at odds; their relationship strained and fraught with tension. Yet, here they were, sitting together in a surprising display of peace and harmony,

cup

of

is quite a timid man. After half a day

was what he was referring to.