Chapter 450 Letting Go of the Past

When Dexter returned to the table, Josie lifted her head from her arms and stared drowsily into his eyes.

His lashes were dark and long, and he bore an air of calmness.

They looked into each other’s eyes, and Josie felt a wave of love and understanding wash over her. She knew Dexter understood her, and she felt safe and loved by her husband.

After a long while, Dexter held her up by her arms. “Let’s go home,” he uttered.

Josie leaned on the wall filled with old vintage murals with her arms folded. She stared warmly towards Dexter, who was holding Owen’s arms, sending him back home.

From where Josie stood, she noticed Dexter placing a card into Owen’s pocket.

The two of them knew each other’s boundaries, and they respected those boundaries. Hence, they showed their care in small, subtle ways.

Owen held Dexter’s hands and stared knowingly at him with a mischievous smile. Josie, standing behind them, was oblivious to their exchange.

“I saw everything.”

“What did you see?” Dexter asked.

saw you exchanged your cards

cards in his hands and how his lips curled into a warm and genuine smile when he saw her jump in delight at

corner of Dexter’s lips

happy as long as

and patted them. “Your mother came here

Dexter fell silent.

you’re a good kid, and you helped her when she needed it. Dex, have you

“I might be a good kid, but I’m not a good

of

you should try to understand her. She might

a dismissive wave of his hand as they reached the tattoo parlor. He turned and walked away, leaving

at the

relationship

cousin of Xanthe, and he has taken care of

young.

the reason he’s called

come to see him because he had a

Xanthe left, Uncle Owen also left as he didn’t know how to face

here because you’ve let the

gripped her hands

point holding a grudge against someone innocent.” He lifted his head and looked at the sky. “Everyone has

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