Chapter 147 The True Culprit Emerges.

When the bathroom door opened again, Josie had fallen asleep.

She slept in the corner of the bed, and one of her hands held tightly to the corner of the covers. She looked worried.

Dexter sighed in exasperation. He subconsciously pushed her to the middle of the bed before tucking her in.

She slept well that night.

Josie hadn’t known how to deal with sleeping in the same bed as Dexter again, but she fell asleep unknowingly. She woke up and realized that the bed was empty. Only the indentations on the bed and the residual warmth indicated to her that he had slept there.

When she looked at the time, it was ten o’clock.

After Josie washed up, she went downstairs. Marilyn was bustling in the kitchen. “I’m sorry, Marilyn. I overslept.”

natural for you to sleep

but it wasn’t bitter. Marilyn had excellent skills, and Josie drank it happily. “Please make more for me next time. I

your father

herbal tonic, then feed it to

at Josie, distressed. Marilyn sighed. “It’s alright. With Dex

on the herbal tonic. “He…” Is

you mean by that?” Marilyn was displeased. “Doesn’t he usually tell

I didn’t mean that. Sometimes Dexter is busy, and there are unexpected situations. I can’t

no other way.

o blame him?

days. He left the house early and returned late at night. Sometimes, he would just stay at

would play

nothing to do, so she opened her chat with Dexter. She typed one

reply for a long time. She only saw Dexter’s text in the evening after her afternoon nap. I just finished a meeting.

so bored. Is there information about

didn’t really want to kill you. wanted you to miss the meeting. Think about it. Who doesn’t want your design to

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