Chapter 260 Unspoken Concern

Josephine was already tired by then. Even though she was still sitting on the couch, she could feel her heavy eyelids sliding shut uncontrollably. The moment they did, she forcibly snapped them open in an attempt to wake up. Just like that, she was stuck in a never-ending cycle of sleeping and waking up.

She was still stuck in a sleepy haze when she suddenly heard footsteps approaching her from behind. Josephine cracked her eyes open to look at Lewis blearily.

He looked down at her, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, but he didn’t say anything.

Then, he raised a hand and attempted to place it on Josephine’s cheek. Her first instinct was to dodge out of the way, but she forced herself to suppress that urge.

Lewis’ hand stopped a few inches away from her face. He chose not to touch her at all after seeing her reaction. Eventually, he retracted his hand quietly.

The silence was torturous for Josephine.

She didn’t know what the man was thinking.

His phone rang again, prompting him to pull it out and look at the screen. After activating the silent mode, he threw it onto the couch casually.

This time, Lewis walked toward Josephine and sat down next to her. He decided to speak to her at that moment. “Where are you sleeping?”

The latter was surprised upon hearing that question. She glanced at the couch before signing that she was fine with where she was.

Lewis stared blankly at her for a while before replying, “Do whatever you like.”

After that, he stood up from the couch, grabbed his phone, and headed upstairs without looking back at her. Next, Josephine could hear a door slam loudly in the distance.

The man never came downstairs that night.

Josephine curled up on the couch, her eyes heavy with sleep, and conked out right away.

The couch might be narrow, but it was wide enough to accommodate her. She felt incredibly safe there.

Now that Josephine’s knee got injured, she kept to herself and lay low in the mansion. She could only stay in the mansion for the next two weeks.

Even if she wanted to go out, her constitution was too weak and painful to handle the trip.

period of time, Josephine started getting to know Mrs. Larson and the rest of the staff well. Even though she kept forgetting their names, she

weeks, Josephine no longer lost her memories as quickly as she did in the past. Occasionally, she would find herself forgetting a memory or two, but she would be able to recall them soon

deteriorating. Since it was almost the end of the year, Lewis was very busy with his work. He only returned to Styx Mansion twice during the past half a month. He only returned to grab his stuff both times, and

them. Lewis seemed to be mad

to Lewis much, the doctor could still judge the situation based on his past experiences. Whenever Lewis got mad at Josephine, his anger would last for three days maximum.

This man was a classic example of one’s inability to show their real feelings in front

between Josephine and Lewis would be extended for a long

for him every night like she used to. Instead, she just did whatever she wanted and

goal was to leave the mansion. Unfortunately, her knee’s condition prevented her from doing so.

countless meetings for three days in a row because the year was coming to an end. He met up with Conrad after he exited the meeting room with some documents in hand.

Alvarez, there’s another meeting with the board of directors tomorrow. Your schedule will be cleared

walking toward his office. Conrad trailed behind him, continuing, “I’ve already bought the tickets. The flight will be in

to look at his

altogether. Yours, Mr.

a moment but chose not to say anything as he

Derek came to the company

Conrad’s warning as he entered his office right away. As expected, Derek

them seemed to be talking about something. Derek looked pale and exhausted. One could vaguely notice the

Lewis entering the office, all he did was raise his head and glance at him. Exhaustion

Derek and took a seat there. He asked impassively,” Why are you here, Derek?”

there was still a spark of hatred

ask? Don’t you know the reason very well?”

while crossing his legs and lighting a cigarette. “I’m not a mind reader; therefore, I don’t

his fists tightly, causing his knuckles to crack upon witnessing the man’s

result, he got so furious that his illness acted up, and he got

in return, clearly amused by Derek’s assumption. “What’s wrong with you, Derek? Why

do this but you? Haven’t you always wanted the Moss

glanced at Derek again. “So, you’ve thought it through, hmm?”

calling me by my name! I don’t

just continued to smile without

you’ve already made up your

contract?”

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