Blind Date Turned Proposal

Chapter 551 Do You Really Like Arnold? 

Josie was increasingly frustrated with Dexter. She felt bad that he had been injured because of her, but she didn’t want to be entangled with him anymore.

However, there was no one else to take care of him. Andy had too much on his plate, so Josie was the only one who could do that. The doctor had given her instructions on what to do, and she just needed to follow them.

Dexter had a quick temper, but Josie knew he was more patient now. Occasionally, she could feel that he looked at her with a hint of concern and hesitation.

He didn’t want her to exhaust herself from taking care of him.

Josie wasn’t naive. She knew that Dexter was trying to make amends with her. She also suspected it was because he felt remorseful about what had happened.

She sneered at him, “You booked this room for half a year? Are you not going to care about the Russell Group anymore?”

Dexter tapped on the computer before him. “I do care, but I also have to care for you.”

Josie’s lips curled into a playful smirk. “I’ll still leave after you get better.”

“I’ve changed the passcode.”

“I’ll jump out from here then.”

laced with concern. He knew that Josie was capable of doing it if she was feeling desperate. His reckless demeanor must have rubbed on her. Understanding that she could take unnecessary risk, he spoke in a hushed tone,

sudden change of attitude. She had only meant

change the subject.

was like it had been chiseled by a master sculptor. Even in

lay face

danced across his spine, applying the ointment

in pain, his face contorting in agony.

was deep and raspy,

was suddenly filled with heavy tension, the air thick with unspoken words.

forget how he had touched her,

commented suddenly. “This is nothing compared to the pain

because of me.”

She didn’t know how to react.

sense of relief after dressing his wound, but her relief was short-lived

Josie’s eyes widened in alarm, and she tried to get off the bed, but his hands locked her

from his grasp. He leaned back, the lines on his forehead creasing in pain as he grazed his wound

her frustration clear in her voice. “Dexter, what are you trying to do?”

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