Chapter 147 The True Culprit Emerges.

When the bathroom door opened again, Josie had fallen asleep.

She slept in the corner of the bed, and one of her hands held tightly to the corner of the covers. She looked worried.

Dexter sighed in exasperation. He subconsciously pushed her to the middle of the bed before tucking her in.

She slept well that night.

Josie hadn’t known how to deal with sleeping in the same bed as Dexter again, but she fell asleep unknowingly. She woke up and realized that the bed was empty. Only the indentations on the bed and the residual warmth indicated to her that he had slept there.

When she looked at the time, it was ten o’clock.

After Josie washed up, she went downstairs. Marilyn was bustling in the kitchen. “I’m sorry, Marilyn. I overslept.”

Marilyn smiled. “You’re injured. It’s only natural for you to sleep in.”

brewed today included wolfsbane and dandelion, but it wasn’t bitter. Marilyn had excellent skills, and Josie drank it happily. “Please make more for me next time. I want to take some to the hospital

Can your father drink

herbal tonic, then feed it

tough.” Marilyn looked at Josie, distressed. Marilyn sighed. “It’s alright. With

tonic. “He…” Is he coming back?

you mean by that?” Marilyn was displeased. “Doesn’t he usually tell you if he’s coming

mean that. Sometimes Dexter is busy,

no other way.

o blame him?

He left the house early and returned late at night. Sometimes, he would

alone. Other than chatting with Mrs. Carroll and Marilyn, she would

opened her chat with Dexter. She typed one letter at a time. What

saw Dexter’s text in the

replied. I’m bored. I’m so bored. Is there information about what

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