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 response, Josie

left the kitchen and noticed the

“Mhm.”

asked, “Mind if I take

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 it

Dexter cuttin

tall man stood in

been skilled in cooking. Although it was a rare occurrence, he had cooked for her

Russell family estate… If his family or servants discovered that the young master was cooking for her,

emotions, and she approached him, skillfully cracking an egg into

her a taste of the

enjoyed the sweet and savory taste. She casually digressed, “What about Wyatt… Has he ever seen me

replying, “Perhaps not. Our family is quite traditional. He

sheltered in

be so strict and rigid with their sons. Unable to contain her impression, she blurted out, “Gosh. How backward and primitive the

tapping her delicate nose. “You’re so

along her lips, he paused for a

stain of Bolognese sauce on her lip, its vibrant red color inviting him to taste it, and her lips… Josie was unaware of the intense and desperate flicker in the man’s eyes. She was distracted by the pot of Bolognese sauce left on the

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

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