Chapter 298 How Old Are You

Josephine bowed her head to look at the man before her, a dazed mist shrouding her

eyes.

After Lewis finished sliding her feet into the slippers, he raised his head to look at her.

Their eyes briefly met, and something flashed across his beautiful eyes. It was so fleeting that Josephine almost didn’t notice it in time.

Then, Lewis got up to his feet. In the midst of doing so, he frowned as his form started leaning dangerously to the side. Fortunately, he grabbed hold of the banister just in time to avoid falling to the ground.

Josephine quickly stood up to steady the man. Worry was now etched all over her face.

He hung his head just to catch his breath for a moment. Once he lifted his head again, his expression was emotionless as ever. Still, he raised a hand to pat Josephine on the head.

“I’m fine. Don’t worry.”

Josephine stared at his face for a moment. In the end, she chose to believe his words, so she released her hold on him.

Her phone happened to ring just then.

The

young woman turned around to glance at her phone, which was sitting on the coffee table. She had an inkling that the pink phone belonged to her.

Josephine didn’t hesitate to leave Lewis on the balcony as she headed indoors to answer the call.

When she picked up her phone, she noticed that Quintin was the one calling her. She hesitated for a moment, but she still slid the “answer” button and placed the phone next to her ear.

“I thought you were going to keep ignoring me. Thank goodness you finally answered the call,

Quintin said from the other end of the line. “It’s going to be the holidays soon. Are you planning on visiting somewhere this year?”

Josephine didn’t respond since she was unable to talk, which confused the other man to no end. “Didn’t you learn how to speak back then? Why aren’t you saying anything now?”

The moment his words fell, Josephine felt the phone being snatched from her grasp.

“I can help you out if you feel very lonely, Mr. Quintin.”

The moment Lewis’ voice drifted through the speaker, the other man instantly fell silent.

A few seconds ticked by before Quintin replied, “Are you with her right now?”

“The answer is rather obvious, isn’t it? Why must you ask such ridiculous questions?”

Quintin grumbled loudly, “You’ve already divorced her! Why do you insist on chaining her next to you?”

this have anything to do with you?” Lewis retorted.

fetish or

hearing Quintin’s accusations. “It seems you have yet to

to do this time, huh? Are you planning on cutting off someone else’s fingers? Perhaps you’re going to take another innocent life, hmm? You want me dead, right? I’m

was done growling out his response, he ended the call immediately,

the phone back onto the coffee table while shooting a glance in Josephine’s direction. It didn’t matter to him what

wouldn’t remember a single

“Are you hungry?”

nodded in response. It was

called the hotel’s reception line so that he could

dinner was served in their hotel room, Josephine dug in ravenously at the

sat next to her and watched

she cared about was fulfilling her needs-she would eat when she got hungry and sleep when she was tired. She

her sleep, it would be

a pretty good life, in a sense-that

no matter how much her memory deteriorated.

That way, the young woman would feel very safe

Josephine was done eating, Lewis took her to the bathroom for

schedule.

the bathtub with warm water, he had Josephine sit inside the

memory had deteriorated, but what he noticed was that she no longer blushed whenever

Lewis as if it was the most natural thing to

him bathe her once she hit 13 years

That year,

differences between boys and girls. Whenever Young Lewis offered to bathe her, she would lock him outside the

biology teacher had taught her about the differences between boys and girls during her biology class, so she should avoid being too close

ignored what Young Josephine said. The next day, he would still insist on

he was able to bathe Josephine after that?

it was the time after

She knew about the marital duty a married couple performed in bed, so naturally, she knew all about love between a

Woman.

the surface while allowing Lewis to wash her hair

his memories, he

His

their focus as he fixed his

the bathtub. In fact, she

his face, making him look quite wretched. However, Lewis continued to stare at Josephine

away, now replaced by a look of confusion as she gazed

splashing more water on her face using the same method every time she

bathtime.

mad at her, he would grab the showerhead and start spraying more water at her

Lewis would tell her sternly to stop messing around.

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