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.”

Marilyn had excellent skills, and Josie drank it happily. “Please make more for

Can your father drink

tonic, then feed

alright. With Dex around, everything will be alright in

herbal tonic. “He…” Is he

mean by that?” Marilyn was displeased. “Doesn’t he usually

I didn’t mean that. Sometimes Dexter is busy, and there are unexpected situations. I can’t say

nodded, confused. “Dex has no other way. Don’t blame

o blame him?

seemed busy for the next few days. He left the house early and returned late at night. Sometimes,

and Marilyn, she would play games with one hand. She was bored out of her

to do, so she opened her chat with Dexter. She typed one letter at a time. What are you doing, Mr.

she sent the message, she received no reply for a long time. She only saw Dexter’s text in the evening after her afternoon nap. I

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

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