Rooted to the ground, Josephine hesitated. The airport staff kept urging her."Ma'am, if you don't board the plane, we will close the gate."Biting her lips, Josephine made a decision amidst an internal struggle. She gritted her teeth and hurriedly ran toward the gate.The photo Lewis took a moment
Sitting in the taxi, she glanced back. She left Lewis alone. He was still waiting in line for a taxi by the roadside.Not wanting to bother with him, she retracted her gaze. She retrieved her phone again and hesitated about what to send Seth.She wanted to sneak away, but now the whole world knew wh
The car door opened, and the first thing that emerged was a crutch.Finally, a man in polished black leather shoes and black dress pants stepped out. He was tall.Josephine furrowed her brows. She couldn't imagine seeing a man in a suit and a tie walking on crutches. The image didn't seem to match.
With so many of them working collectively, the insects had no means of escape. They were crushed into the ground beneath the workers' feet.Josephine watched as the workers cleared the weeds. Her lips couldn't help but twitch.Indeed, money could solve everything.After Gerald finished recruiting mo
Josephine's face turned ashen. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Without looking at the things on the ground, she continued walking inside.She passed through a corridor and entered the backyard. There was a small family mausoleum. She stared at the urns in the twilight and felt a hint of
With that, he turned and walked out of the room.Josephine immediately closed the door behind him and leaned against it. She raised her gaze, and all that met her eyes were rows of urns, each bearing names, their presence feeling like a relentless watch with accusing eyes fixated upon her.It was as
Lewis appeared to struggle before finally uttering those words. It was apparent that he was surrendering to her.Josephine bit her lip while clenching her fists without him noticing. While shutting her eyes, she voiced everything that weighed on her mind. "Yes, I've told you many times, yet you alwa
Anyone could tell the two had a conflict. If Gerald got any hostesses now, that would only shoot himself in the foot.Lewis didn't drink much alcohol. He only played with the glass on the table with his gaze lowered like he was in deep thought. It wasn't long before his phone rang. Lewis took it ou