What Separates Me and You

Chapter 294 He Looked So Haggard

If it wasn’t for the fact that Lewis had ditched Josephine in order to save Sierra, she wouldn’t have gone missing.

Lewis had to be the one taking responsibility for this incident.

Then again, her disappearance didn’t matter.

Josephine was just a mute who didn’t have anyone to turn to. Even if she were to go missing,

die, or vanish from the face of the planet, no one would care about her at all.

Naturally, no one would demand justice for her.

She deserved to be treated that way.

That was the outcome of the ones who were neglected by everyone else.

Seth added, “Did she leave her phone in her hotel room?”

Lewis recalled Josephine didn’t take her phone with her. He could only place his hopes on the watch that Josephine wore on her wrist. It had a GPS tracker installed in it, but he didn’t know where she was because it was unable to establish a signal for such a long time.

The man suddenly suggested, “Tell Gerald to check out the areas without any signal reception in Hardington.”

“He’s combing the entire city right now, but there are too many areas without signal reception.” Seth threw the cigarette butt to the ground before crushing it with his foot. He turned around and was about to get into the car when he suddenly remembered something, which prompted him to glance at Lewis.

The latter’s expression was stormy as ever. He had yet to recover from his injury, let alone get any sleep in the past 24 hours. To make matters worse, his injury worsened when he rescued Sierra. Despite his determination not to let the pain and fatigue overwhelm him, it was evident that he appeared extremely haggard at that moment.

“Just don’t die while you’re searching for her.”

Seth got into the car after he was done speaking.

The car drove past Lewis, causing his windbreaker to flap in the wind.

He continued to gaze at the sea the whole time. A few couples were strolling along the beach while holding hands with each other, their shadows stretching across the sandy surface courtesy of the setting sun.

Occasionally, a few seagulls would fly over the sea and hunt for dinner by swooping down to peck at the surface. Once they ate their fill, they shot up to the skies and soon disappeared.

As the sun finally sank beyond the horizon, the lamp posts lining the road lit up gradually, casting a bright fluorescent light over the entire area. Simultaneously, the noise level

increased, with cars continually cruising down the road.

envelope to reveal

smiled happily, which made her eyes crinkle slightly. The joy and delight she radiated were evident in the dimples adorning her

a lamp post. Soon, the beach became a hub of activity. Despite his physical proximity to the bustling crowd, he couldn’t shake the feeling of being

it seemed to lack a certain charm that had been

the pictures again. After that, he put them back into his pocket before driving away from the beach.

the hotel. At

noticed Lewis returning to the lobby, she quickly got up

to waste it on looking for the damned mute and leaving her in the lobby all

toward the elevator without bothering to acknowledge

the elevator all the way

entered his room. The room remained untouched. Josephine’s jacket was still draped over the couch, her luggage was still sitting on the ground, and her phone was still

just that she wasn’t

it. It appeared that Quintin had sent

an adult go missing on

make those complaints mentally instead of

mood right now. Sierra would never

phone, Lewis sank onto the couch before pulling

blurry under the dim light.

seat beside him, she observed silently. After he smoked three cigarettes in a row, Sierra decided it was time to speak up. “Lewis, you should rest for a

to ignore her.

Maybe she’s hiding

a warning glance from the man. Sierra shrunk away from him while blinking innocently.

overcame him, causing the

fell off the couch. He quickly grabbed the coffee table’s edge while pressing his other hand onto his stomach. The veins on the back of his hand. bulged from the exertion

the least. She quickly approached him, intending to help him up, only to get shoved away instead.

“Get out.”

woman looked flabbergasted for

using the coffee table as a support, a pained expression on his face. It had only been a moment, yet his face was already

she balled up her fists which hung by her

him, but she was also worried

“Lewis-”

“Get out!”

sounded quite weak, so his order wasn’t threatening at all. He started panting heavily, which was more than enough to show how difficult it

pain.

this vulnerable. After all, Lewis was the type who never showed his emotions. Just how much pain was he

The woman’s heart ached for Lewis. She pulled out her phone, intending to get him help regardless

glance. His response was still cold and frosty despite being weakened from the pain. “I told you to get lost. Did you even hear me?”