Blind Date Turned Proposal

Chapter 450 Letting Go of the Past 

When Dexter returned to the table, Josie lifted her head from her arms and stared drowsily into his eyes.

His lashes were dark and long, and he bore an air of calmness.

They looked into each other’s eyes, and Josie felt a wave of love and understanding wash over her. She knew Dexter understood her, and she felt safe and loved by her husband.

After a long while, Dexter held her up by her arms. “Let’s go home,” he uttered.

Josie leaned on the wall filled with old vintage murals with her arms folded. She stared warmly towards Dexter, who was holding Owen’s arms, sending him back home.

From where Josie stood, she noticed Dexter placing a card into Owen’s pocket.

The two of them knew each other’s boundaries, and they respected those boundaries. Hence, they showed their care in small, subtle ways.

Owen held Dexter’s hands and stared knowingly at him with a mischievous smile. Josie, standing behind them, was oblivious to their exchange.

“I saw everything.”

“What did you see?” Dexter asked.

“I saw you exchanged your cards to let her win.”

witnessed the moment when Dexter exchanged the cards in his hands and how his lips curled into a warm and genuine smile when he saw her jump in delight at her

his words, the corner of Dexter’s

be happy as long as

patted them. “Your

Dexter fell silent.

helped her when she needed it. Dex, have

his gritted teeth. “I might be a good kid, but I’m

of the

understand her. She might have things she couldn’t tell you directly.”

to do with me,” he said with a dismissive wave of his hand as they reached the tattoo parlor. He turned

turned around and glanced at the sign, trying to remember the

your relationship with Owen?”

of Xanthe, and he has

reason he’s called Uncle Owen…he’s

come to see him because he had

as he

me here because you’ve

tightly gripped her hands and

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