What Separates Me and You

Chapter 267 I’ll Do All I Can

The contract was left on the table. Derek had already signed on it, but the section which required Lewis’ signature remained blank.

Everyone swapped glances before turning to look at Seth in unison.

Derek asked, “Mr. Fairchild, what’s the meaning of this?”

Seth’s smile never wavered one bit as he picked up the contract and flipped through it casually.

“Maybe he’s still dissatisfied with a clause or two. I suggest you get your lawyer and have them look through it properly.”

Derek’s brows remained tangled together. He wanted to say something about it, but Seth was already telling Conrad to leave with him at that time.

Once Lewis left Moss Corporation, he got into his car and scrolled through his phone. Robert had already sent him a few text messages by then.

The news about Josephine’s impending marriage to another man and the ongoing process at the City Hall soon surfaced on the screen. Although Robert appeared to show concern for Josephine, there was a strong hint of disdain for her evident between the lines.

Lewis tossed his phone aside as he started the car hurriedly. Then, he sped away from the company as fast as lightning.

He drove quickly and even ran a few red lights without bothering to stop.

There were a few times when he almost collided with another car. Those drivers cussed at him

whenever he did so.

The black Maybach weaved through the busy road effortlessly and quickly, causing minor disruptions everywhere. All the pedestrians could see was a black blur streaking past them from their positions on the sidewalk.

“What the hell? What just flew by me?”

“That was a car! Seriously, that driver is insane! I can’t believe they’re actually driving like

this in an urban area!”

It was true that Lewis was speeding down the road. Soon, a couple of traffic police were hot on his heels. The man started showing off his driving skills since he was an excellent driver. As a result, the other drivers on the road almost suffered from a heart attack

It was almost nighttime, and the roads were crowded with numerous cars. Given Lewis’s reckless behavior of speeding and disregarding red lights without any concern, it seemed inevitable for him to eventually get into an accident.

Lewis gripped the steering wheel tightly as he focused on the road ahead of him. His foot was

already pressing the gas pedal to the maximum by then.

red light on a cross junction, a red BMW rushed out from the road

black Maybach rapidly approaching, panic seized him, causing him to steer his car erratically and attempt to turn around.

well. With no other option, he forcefully

had been going earlier, when Lewis executed an emergency brake, his car careened uncontrollably toward the divider. Despite his efforts to apply the

loud bang sounded moments later. Finally, the black Maybach’s chaotic adventure came to an

Quintin walked out of the City Hall with marriage licenses fresh out of the printer.

the licenses in their hands, he

reporting

looking up at Quintin. She still found it difficult to accept

before flipping it over to check its authenticity. Still, he felt

dream.

“Why don’t you punch me in the guts?”

frowned while staring back

my reality right now. It feels as though I’m still dreaming. Can you punch me once

response, having also

from getting hitched didn’t come flooding through her senses. It felt like any other day to her-all she

didn’t feel anything on the inside.

to reach out and hold Josephine’s hand. “Josephine, despite

legal wife. I promise to

A heavy downpour rained down on the world in loud pitter-patters. Quintin’s eyes were exceptionally bright under the dark and gloomy sky, as though the sun, which was supposed to be hiding behind the clouds, was concealed

lips into a light curl without responding

in her mind at

take care of

Quintin’s voice slowly. Just the memory of that voice was enough

responding. Instead, he turned to glance at the drizzle outside the City Hall. His car was still parked outside Alvarez Manor, so he called Jack and asked him to come

sit and wait for his ride. He trained his gaze on her face afterward, hoping to carve

mind.

from Quintin’s intense staring, so she turned her head

marriage license,

as though a part of her had gone missing. That thing must have been very important to

but now it

air prickling her insides whenever she breathed. The chill slid

causing that area to

hand to press it against her heart, feeling as though she could barely

rambling about his future plans. He had yet to buy himself a new house. After Damian froze his cards, he no longer returned to the place he

money out of