Chapter 268 Taking a Stroll at Night

She was still holding a grudge against him.

Dexter chuckled and held her firmly. “Let’s go home,” he said.

Josie had not had a drop of alcohol, but Dexter had consumed his fair share.

When they were nearing their home, Dexter requested that the driver pull over the car. “Follow me for a short walk,” he requested.

Josie was wearing heels, but Dexter had brought an extra pair of sneakers in the car. He helped her into her sneakers, and then they stepped out into the night.

It was already eleven o’clock at night, and the moon was shining brightly overhead.

The moonlight was so bright that it shone on the road, revealing the layer of frost that had formed on the pavement. The shadows of their locked hands were long and distorted.

He felt the disconfort in his chest lift with the wind. The sound of the cars and the busyness of his daily endeavors were replaced by the sound of the wind in the trees. He felt calm and at peace.

Many prominent households resided in this affluent neighborhood. Sports cars frequently drove by, carrying young adults. One of them was smoking a cigarette, her hair blowing in the wind. She shouted bravely to Dexter, “Hey, you look handsome!”

She looked barely out of her teens. “Stop your nonsense, the boy beside her said sternly as he pulled her back.

was met with

replied, “Not as pretty as

his mind. She suspected

his hands tightly and followed him. “Dexter Russell, am I

and smiled.

into a warm smile. “That’s right,” she said. “At least on our marriage certificate, we’re officially married. So no matter what’s

genuine, and her eyes shone

hands tightly. “I have to help her,”

understood what Dexter meant, and she wasn’t against his

earlier on the side of

young adults appeared relaxed as they sat by the

a Stroll

of Josie’s eyes crinkled as she observed

and took out a cigarette. She offered it to Dexter, “Handsome,

cigarette. He folded his sleeves and crouched down next to the car. Did your car break down?”

car when he noticed

them a hand,” he

a box of tools from the trunk of the

admiration and awe. “Wow, handsome,”

as he

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