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.

asked you who is more important-me or Heather,” Josie said with

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

be spoken at a specific time. If that moment had passed, perhaps they would never be voiced

didn’t feel like saying it anymore since it

the people beyond the floor-to-ceiling window behind the man. They all appeared calm, but each was actually occupied with their own

they affect

gone, nothing else matters now.” Dexter didn’t look back. He picked up the bowl of noodles she carried over

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

suddenly stopped eating, his body inclined forward

“Dexter”

called out to him hesitantly. Desier

his gaze slight; his eyes red rummed He her

before hitting her hands and placing them over his eyes

from talinng

took place. His resting place was the cemetery behind Russell Mansion, where he

gave her in the past. He said it was a family heirloom from the Russell family, given to the eldest son’s

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