Chapter 562 We Would Still Have Kids

Dexter reached out to grab it, but she skillfully dodged, smirking at him. His elongated frame seemed out of place.

That shirt he wore was worth a fortune.

Dexter’s face looked pallid from his illness, yet he still exuded a captivating aura.

“You are ill. You can’t drink or cat skewers. You can only watch me eat,” Josie said curtly.

“I am not going to eat. Dexter replied, unfazed by her reluctance.

“I’ve made soup.”

“No time for that. You’re leaving in a bit.

and agreed with

left a lingering sweetness as an aftertaste. Despite the alluring aroma and steam rising from the sizzling skewers, Dexter refrained from taking

secretly watched as the delicate woman fearlessly devoured the skewers and

sight he rarely

and embraced the role of

his gaze lingered on Josie, enraptured by her reveling in newfound

fumbled in search of a cigarette, only to realize he had

what you said true? Will you allow

replied, “Why don’t you ask me why I was in the

to Rivodia. My team searched for

had an inkling that Rivodia was

you there

immense frustration after an exhaustive yet futile search. He would likely

and nodded, “I was in

sudden realization struck Dexter. He could never have guessed that Josie went

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