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

at the bitter taste, but it left a lingering sweetness as an aftertaste. Despite the alluring aroma and steam rising from the sizzling skewers,

secretly watched as the delicate woman fearlessly devoured the skewers and

a sight he rarely witnessed from

she shed her carefree spirit and embraced the role of a composed and poised

gaze lingered on Josie, enraptured by her reveling in newfound joy and

surged through him. He fumbled in search of a cigarette, only to realize he had

Will you allow me to assist you in

replied, “Why don’t you

Rivodia. My team searched for extensively but

that Rivodia was a mere

you there

could only imagine his immense frustration after

and nodded, “I was in the

struck Dexter. He could never have

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