What Separates Me and You

Chapter 319 A Kiss Might Make It Better

Lewis stared at her for a long while before he replied in a deep voice, “No, you have nothing to do with my injuries.”

Josephine showed no reactions other than biting her lips.

Lewis smelled strongly of blood. Images of him being unconscious crossed her mind. whenever she closed her eyes. There were a few instances when she thought he was dying.

She would be in utter bewilderment if he did.

What would she do if she was alone?

“Are you cold?”

Josephine nodded. It was freezing at night on the island though they were in the cabin. The icy wind persistently blew in on them, and they were only lightly clad.

Taking another bath towel, Lewis covered themselves with it and hugged Josephine tighter.

Josephine nestled her cheeks against Lewis’ chest. His heartbeat soothed her even though they were out in the wild.

She was awfully sleepy after staying up all day and night and soon fell asleep in his arms.

The night was chilly, and the moon hung unobscured in the sky. Pale moonlight reflected off the water’s surface, its shimmering image dispersing whenever the wind ruffled the sea, turning into glimmering white shards scattered across the water’s surface.

Meanwhile, Seth had already gone ashore. Countless people surrounded him just as he disembarked from the vessel.

The cruise ship was equipped with route monitoring, so the headquarters was instantly notified when the incident occurred, cutting off all communication with the ship.

Although the headquarters wouldn’t know what happened exactly, the abruptly interrupted communication link was sufficient to alarm them that something was wrong.

Hence, family members of the guests onboard heard about it and gathered at the pier, waiting for further news.

Nevertheless, only eight of them, including Faust and the rest, out of the hundreds onboard the cruise ship, returned to shore.

Indeed, only eight managed to make it back to shore, and it was Faust’s final decision. It would be quite a handful for them to straighten things out if the guests’ family members discovered that the cruise ship sank because of an explosion.

The best solution to this scenario was not to save anyone and treat this incident as a common

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accident.

The few people he chose to rescue were notable figures he dared not wrong. Thus, he couldn’t let them die. As for the remaining guests, the headquarters could deal with them without hassle.

crowd waiting by the pier

the mayhem and hopped into their

dialed Lewis’ number immediately

number, who

times, but none

he phoned Kiran, and

furrowed. Why couldn’t he get through to both of them? Lewis

similar vessels and ensured a journey of at least twenty hours. It could never

was either dead or lost at sea, and both scenarios

on the outskirts

playing a game of chess

yard.

“Mr. Yale.”

the black chess

cruise ship sank, and many died. But that’s all none of my

solemn. “You can’t

They may be dead or lost at

few seconds and said, “Well, we’ll still have to put up a search.”

nodded, and turned

house with the support of his walking stick. “Old Baldridge is in deep water now

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an acquaintance of

but being in the same line, we’d more or less hear of each

these affairs. He had his own business to

passed, and

an arm to shield herself from the glaring sunlight. Then, she turned to look

were closed-he was still asleep. She didn’t move, but Lewis woke up nonetheless. The second Josephine raised her hand, he opened his

when he

understand why he would ask her that,

leaned back and gently

and gestured,

“Yes.”

tied across his chest, took off the trench coat and towel, and checked the wound on

looked flaccid-it seemed the

had stopped bleeding, and its surrounding was dyed a

the

tried to be as gentle as possible, but cold sweat still broke out over Lewis’ forehead because of the pain. His brows knitted as he held back

was a deep gash with skin flaps. She could vaguely see the inner part of the wound but couldn’t see