Chapter 153 A-Port at Night

Seddenly, a giant hand reached out and pinched her face. He looked in her eyes. His expression was hard to read, bon his gaze was sharp Who did you meet today?”

Josie telt pain because he touched her wound. She gasped but made no noise gritting her teeth to bear the pain. For some reason, she was unwilling to tell him the truth. “No one.”

The answer prompted Dexter to laugh and press her wound harder, causing it to bleed and stain his fingertips. Was it Arnold?”

Josie pursed her lips and refused to respond. She was angry with him.

What did you say?” He still refused to release his hand that was on her wound.

She remained silent even as the pain on her face intensified.

“I suspect he’s the one who put that thought in you, Dexter concluded. “You believed him because that’s what you think. You think I’m cold-blooded, heartless, and have no qualms using the people around me. Is that right?”

Josie’s face flushed from the pain. She almost could not breathe. However, she still refused to speak. After a while, Dexter finally showed mercy and let her go. She immediately covered her mouth and coughed loudly.

us to

and set

a corner and touched her face. It

for transporting cargo. This was a significant contributor to the city’s economic growth.

large containers, giving it an oppressive atmosphere. Moreover, the car looked out of place, shining its bright light on the ground.

could not figure out why he brought

her

and stood in the wind, looking at the

boats docked on the coast. Their backs were hunched over the weight of the goods,

hunch-backed man got off one of the boats. His teeth were stained yellow from years. of smoking.

I should come here to look around.

won’t be any delay. My men are working overtime to meet your requirement.”

“Doug, Mr. Russell is not urging you to hurry. He knows your task is not easy.”

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