Love after Divorce novel Chapter 488

Leaning against the door panel, feeling the silence in the house, she quietly listened to the movement outside.

Austin didn't say anything again, so I guess he should go back and change his clothes.

Josie bit her lip, swallowed the astringency in her throat, and slowly walked to the window.

It was gloomy outside, and I don't know when it started to drizzle.

As with her mood at the moment, it was terrible.

Josie clasped her arms tightly and watched in disbelief as pedestrians on the road picked up their pace and headed for the sides to escape the rain.

The figure of a man appears in the line of sight.

He stood in the rain, looking up at her window, motionless.

The man was wearing a black coat and had a long body that was so familiar.

Josie's heart skipped a beat as she stared fixedly at the figure.

Austin, is he sick?

What are you doing standing in the rain instead of going back to change your clothes when they are soaking wet?

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, but the people in the rain are standing straight.

Josie's fingers curled involuntarily and her heart seized.

Did this asshole Austin do it on purpose?

He deliberately used this way to win her heart!

She can't see it, can't see it!

Josie turned around sharply and headed for the bedroom.

The phone rang unexpectedly and Josie glanced at it, it was Violet calling.

"Violet."

"Josie, go look in the window."

"No need to look, it's none of my business whether he's dead or alive."

Josie interrupted Violet, hung up the phone, lifted the bed and laid down on it.

Close your eyes, the scene that comes to mind is Austin standing in the rain.

Josie was so restless that she rolled over and covered her head with the blanket.

His nose tickled a little and he couldn't help but sneeze.

"What are you still stupid for? Hurry up and go."

Josie, angry and anxious, held the umbrella above his head.

"Good."

Austin hurriedly took the umbrella and propped it up mostly on Josie's side, falsely helping her up to the third floor.

By the window on the second floor, Violet watched the scene, a dangling heart that was slightly flattened.

What a happy couple.

But the bitter meat trick works for people with knives and bean curd hearts.

Hospital.

Grace looked at Jasmine, who had arrived, and didn't look too good.

"How did you get here?"

How did Jasmine know she was in the hospital?