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.

pondered and agreed with

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

watched as the delicate woman fearlessly devoured the skewers and gulped

sight he rarely witnessed

embraced the role of a

lingered on Josie, enraptured by her

through him. He fumbled in search of a cigarette, only to

said true? Will you allow

replied, “Why don’t you

to Rivodia. My team searched for extensively but couldn’t find

had an inkling that Rivodia

you there

didn’t know how he discovered her presence in Rivodia, she could only imagine his immense frustration after an exhaustive yet futile search. He would likely have turned Rivodia upside down

smiled and nodded, “I was in the church

Dexter. He could never have guessed that Josie

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