Chapter 253 Didn’t You Say You’re Hungry?

Josie found herself enveloped in his arms, her head resting against his impeccably chiseled jawline. His warm breath encircled her, offering comfort in this foreign place.

Dexter’s embrace radiated a sense of authority, as if silently assuring her he would be her protector. She need not worry about anything.

The pantry was stocked with an array of food. Josie nibbled on her lip as she contemplated her options.

“How about Bolognese meatballs?” As she was tiptoeing to fetch something from the shelves, she proposed while setting a can of Bolognese sauce on the pristine white marble countertop.

Dexter grabbed a few more ingredients, ran them under the water, and mischievously tapped her bosom. “Alright, you can go now. I’ll be finished soon.”

Uh, this guy…

Josie glared at him, her cheeks flushed with annoyance and abashment.

He winked and teased. “Wait for me.”

Amused by his cheeky response, Josie muttered, “Rascal!”

left the kitchen and noticed

“Mhm.”

table. She asked, “Mind if I take

attached. The Russell family certainly had good genes; they managed to look good even in

Dexter cuttin

The tall man stood in the

it was a rare occurrence, he had cooked for

his family or servants discovered that the young master was cooking for

emotions, and she approached him, skillfully cracking

a taste of the bolognese sauce, asking. “Want to

digressed,

family is quite traditional. He

had been sheltered in an ivory tower, utterly oblivious to

their sons. Unable to contain her impression, she blurted out,

Dexter smirked, lightly tapping her delicate nose. “You’re so

his finger along her lips, he paused for

intense and desperate

Josie’s wrist was swiftly seized against her back while Dexter’s lips descended upon

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