Rachel paused for a moment. “The wedding is on the 15th. I don’t want anything to go wrong.”

Arnold’s enthusiasm plummeted as a result of the phone call. He pulled away from Josie, who quickly buttoned up her clothes.

“It’s already the 10th. Instead of preparing for your wedding, you’re here doing this. Do you have that much free time?”

Rachel was left speechless, perhaps due to a certain degree of apprehension she felt when facing Arnold.

“I just want to remind you not to let your personal feelings ruin our plan.”

As Rachel spoke, Arnold glanced at the flustered Josie, who was glaring back at him intently.

He rose and walked to the window. “Before Dexter boarded the ship, did he tell you exactly what he planned to do?”

Rachel replied, “No, he doesn’t trust me much. He doesn’t tell me many things. All I know is that he boarded the ship to conduct business.”

“Business,” Arnold savored the word. “Quite a significant business to discuss in international waters.”

He’s still in Wavery. He just called me, saying he’ll

that, Arnold’s expression changed abruptly. “What did you

go out

the wall and rapidly processed the complexities

her for a second before

grabbed Josie’s

taken downstairs, where Arnold had her cleaned up and changed into a new set of clothes. Then,

of the road. Soon, a person from another car got in and reported cautiously, “Mr. Carter, the batch of goods we were exporting has been intercepted

opened them sharply. “Which police force

from another jurisdiction, not from

him. “What about

boarded the ship was a stand-in…” His voice trailed off as he spoke, losing confidence. Then, he

Arnold said as

arms, listening intently to their conversation. She glanced at the scenery outside in the dark night. There was a mist, and they had arrived at the

the dock, the vehicle stopped, and Arnold closed his eyes to rest. Ten minutes

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