Chapter 253 Didn’t You Say You’re Hungry?

Josie found herself enveloped in his arms, her head resting against his impeccably chiseled jawline. His warm breath encircled her, offering comfort in this foreign place.

Dexter’s embrace radiated a sense of authority, as if silently assuring her he would be her protector. She need not worry about anything.

The pantry was stocked with an array of food. Josie nibbled on her lip as she contemplated her options.

“How about Bolognese meatballs?” As she was tiptoeing to fetch something from the shelves, she proposed while setting a can of Bolognese sauce on the pristine white marble countertop.

Dexter grabbed a few more ingredients, ran them under the water, and mischievously tapped her bosom. “Alright, you can go now. I’ll be finished soon.”

Uh, this guy…

Josie glared at him, her cheeks flushed with annoyance and abashment.

He winked and teased. “Wait for me.”

cheeky

the kitchen and noticed the

“Mhm.”

table. She asked, “Mind

Wyatt’s ID photo attached. The Russell family certainly had good genes; they managed to look good even in the typically awkward ID photos. Josie placed

cuttin at

tall man stood in the kitchen,

been skilled in cooking. Although it was a rare occurrence,

If his family or servants discovered that the young master was

conflicted emotions, and she approached him, skillfully cracking an

playfully fed her a taste of the bolognese sauce,

casually digressed, “What about Wyatt… Has he ever seen me

and fed her another spoonful, replying, “Perhaps not. Our family is quite traditional. He had minimal

in an ivory tower, utterly oblivious

sons. Unable to

smirked, lightly tapping her delicate nose.

his finger along her lips, he paused

unaware of the intense and desperate

the act! Josie’s wrist was swiftly seized against her back while

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