Blind Date Turned Proposal

Chapter 720 Stealing Secrets for Him 

The road came alive with a parade of sleek, black luxury cars, neatly spaced about five meters apart, cruising down the empty thoroughfare.

The rain pelted down incessantly, creating a rhythmic symphony on the car roofs. At the same time, raindrops painted graceful trails on the windowpanes.

Breaking the silence, Dexter’s voice carried a tinge of nostalgia, “It’s been a while since Wavery saw rain. this heavy.”

Leanne lowered her gaze, “We’ve had a two-month dry spell. Spring is here finally, bringing the inevitable. rain.”

“After this storm passes, the weather will gradually warm up.”

Dexter removed the rosary from his wrist, his fingers methodically tracing each bead, his expression a mystery.

Despite the car’s spacious design, their whispered exchange seemed to confine their surroundings.

The man casually shifted his posture, stretching out his long legs. One hand rested casually on his knee, projecting an air of relaxation.

In contrast, Leanne appeared slightly constrained.

“Dex… Why didn’t you clarify things today? When you didn’t answer the phone, were you out hunting for her father’s whereabouts?”

Earlier that day, Dexter had received news that someone had sighted Paul. Yet, upon his arrival, the informant had changed his story, claiming it was a misunderstanding.

miss the subtle machinations at play. Swiftly withdrawing, he ordered his bodyguards to

to the escalating violence

his place and quickly informed Dexter. He promptly organized a

seemed intertwined with

of events led to their unexpected

Dexter and Josie were both gauging each other’s

buy it,” Dexter sighed, rubbing

she saw me with you, she might not

analyzed perceptively, her chuckle tinged with self-mockery,

tinted her words, prompting a thoughtful look from Dexter. “Don’t worry about

It was clear that

lips curved into a wry

her stance, perching on his knee as she regarded him, an infatuated glint in her eyes.

her,

many people, but I’m not

almost

eyes gleamed brightly in

caution, our driver won’t speed. It’ll take us about an hour to reach the Olsen Residence at our current pace. It could get

deftly ignored her flirtatious

implied meaning

his leg was tender, brushing over his vulnerable points.

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