Blind Date Turned Proposal

Chapter 903 Developed A Fever 

While saying that, Dexter lowered his eyes, his usual confidence gone without a trace. Josie seemingly glimpsed a shadow of that child sitting in the rain with a hint of pride in his grievance from the past.

But now that Henry was gone, there was no one left to carry him home.

“It’s okay. I wasn’t expecting you anyway.” Josie placed the bowl on the table beside her.

Dexter fell silent for a moment. Then, he asked in a subdued voice, “Still, you were more or less hopeful, right?”

The corners of Josie’s mouth turned down, and she found him utterly ridiculous. “Mr. Russell, I was stood

What do you expect me to say?”

“What would you have said to me if you had seen me that day?” Dexter asked while tilting his head back, his eyes as dark as night.

When two people were close, they often developed a kind of telepathy, especially when they understood each other too well.

After studying him for a while, Josie couldn’t help but feel that life was truly unfair, for his countenance was so striking that it would stand out even in the entertainment industry.

important-me or Heather,” Josie

mouth twitched, for he knew that she was just joking.

If that moment

missed that specific moment, and Josie didn’t feel like saying

window behind the man. They all appeared calm, but each was actually occupied with their own thoughts.

they affect you?”

of noodles she carried over and started scarfing it down. Whatever they want, they can have it if they can

his apathetic attitude, finally understanding the meaning behind Morgan’s remark that the power

body inclined forward a

“Dexter”

Jose again called out to him

He her a smule that looked worse than it he

placing them over his eyes in an attempt to stop

tears from

procession took place. His resting place was the cemetery behind Russell Mansion, where he would sleep eternally with his

said it was a family heirloom from the Russell family, given

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