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.

your

moment when Dexter exchanged the cards in his hands and how his lips curled into a warm

of Dexter’s

happy as long

“Your mother came here

Dexter fell silent.

kid, and you helped her

the words through his gritted teeth. “I might be a good kid, but I’m not a good

Go of

should try to understand her. She might have things she couldn’t

do with me,” he said with a dismissive wave of his hand as they reached the

left the alley, Josie turned around and glanced at the sign, trying to remember the name

your relationship with

He’s the cousin of Xanthe, and he has taken

young.

called

didn’t come to see him because

Owen also left as he didn’t know how to

brought me here because you’ve let the

gripped her hands and

a grudge against someone innocent.” He lifted his head and looked at the

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