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.”

and Josie drank it happily. “Please make more for me next

your

syringe with the herbal tonic, then feed it to him through his gastric

Josie, distressed. Marilyn sighed. “It’s alright. With

choked on the herbal tonic. “He…” Is he coming back? “He should

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

didn’t mean that. Sometimes Dexter is busy, and

“Dex has no other way. Don’t

o blame him?

the next few days. He left the house early and returned late at night. Sometimes, he would just stay

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

had nothing to do, so she opened her chat with Dexter. She typed

no reply for a long time. She only saw Dexter’s text in

her eyes and replied. I’m bored. I’m so bored.

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