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.

agreed with

from the soda can, sip by sip. She scowled at the bitter taste, but it left a lingering sweetness as an aftertaste. Despite the alluring aroma and steam rising from the sizzling skewers, Dexter refrained from taking a

delicate woman fearlessly devoured the skewers and gulped

was a sight he rarely witnessed from

married, she shed her carefree spirit and embraced the

billowing smoke, 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 me to assist you

face flushed, and replied, “Why don’t you ask me why I was

earnestly said, “I was told that you had gone to Rivodia. My team searched for extensively but couldn’t find you. So, you stayed

inkling that Rivodia

you there

could only imagine his immense frustration after an exhaustive yet futile search. He would likely have turned Rivodia upside down in

nodded, “I was in the

Dexter. He could never have guessed that Josie

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