What Separates Me and You

Chapter 277 Losing All Reason When He Was in a Frenzy

Josephine stared at Ellie and the man beside her.

The man, dressed in a crimson tuxedo, had short wavy hair that framed his face, combining elements of masculinity and femininity. A faint smile played on his lips.

However, it was safe to say he didn’t look feminine. He was 6 feet 2 inches tall. With that

towering build, it was unlikely that he was a female.

Josephine was dazed for a moment, during which they approached her. Josephine stared at the man blankly.

“Thanks for helping, Mrs. Price.” Seth smiled as he expressed his gratitude to Ellie.

Ellie smiled and said, “Go on, take her back.”

Seth nodded and squatted before Josephine, looking into her eyes with a smile. “Do you remember me?”

Josephine observed the face before her for a long time. She couldn’t recall anything, not even one image of him. She shook her head.

Seth wasn’t annoyed; he seemed to have seen this coming. He held Josephine’s wrist, and Josephine intuitively cowered, which was useless because his grip was tight.

Seth’s gaze fell on her bleeding hands, and he clicked his tongue.

He asked Ellie to get him the first aid kit. Then, he pulled Josephine to her feet and into the storage room.

Seth lifted a brow when he saw the mess and bloodstains on the floor.

Josephine’s eyes never left him. She had no idea who this man was-or perhaps she had forgotten him.

She had lost various parts of her memory due to this illness; forgetting another person didn’t sound too big of a deal. She couldn’t even recognize Lewis, whom she was so close to.

Shortly, Ellie brought the first aid kit to them.

Seth took out the disinfectant solution. He cleaned Josephine’s wounds before applying the disinfectant solution to them. He seemed gentle with his touch, but he didn’t even pause when Josephine was shaking from the pain.

The gash was pretty deep and required sutures.

Surprisingly, Seth took out the suture kit and started stitching her wounds,

The moment the needle tip penetrated her skin, Josephine couldn’t help but yelp in agony.

her voice was raspy, it was audibly high-pitched, just like

up at her

in her eyes, sparkling under the light, ready to

Seth continued.

stung so much that Josephine’s fingers trembled like leaves. But Seth held her

Seth sutured her wounds, he said with a faint smile, “You were so courageous when you grabbed the knife, weren’t you? You now know how torturing

stunned. How did he know what

held her wrist as he closed the wounds on her palms.

the

to her senses as the next wave of pain washed over her.

numb after a few

Josephine’s body sagged like a spineless slug on the chair, profusely sweating as if she had just finished

you walk?” asked Seth.

struggle and cast him a glance before her eyelids drooped. again. She tried to stand, but not even an

bent his body and carried her. Then, he headed for the entrance of the

in a muddle. She was very sleepy and could barely keep herself awake. She looked at Seth’s chin. Slowly, her sight clouded over, and she eventually

at the hospital, all because of the bloody cough he hacked in the car. Conrad disregarded his instructions

consent.

what he must do in

only because of the considerable salary and social status he himself had earned but also, to a greater extent,

Lewis fell, he would go down

the hospital, the doctor requested

a good rest, but after all the hullabaloo he went through, his fractured bone had

surgery.

heard the word “surgery.” He stated, “I refuse the surgery.”

to talk him into it, but he remembered their situation. They would have to put many matters on hold if Lewis had to

on the surgery, you can turn to conservative management. However, you must promise to rest in bed and

“For how long?”

one to two months. It usually heals after three

hearing that, Lewis cast aside the

“Sir, why don’t heed the doctor’s advice? Even if you refuse to have the surgery done or lie in bed for two months, you can at

you

three days to a week to rule out infections or

was ready to

play his trump card. “Perhaps I

that, the surrounding air grew chilly. Lewis frostily asked, “Who are you calling madam?”

paused before stuttering, “J-Josephine, of course…”