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 his

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

fearlessly devoured the skewers and gulped down

a sight he rarely

shed her carefree spirit and embraced the role

his gaze lingered on Josie,

through him. He fumbled in search of a

Will you allow

replied, “Why don’t you ask me

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

had an inkling that Rivodia was a

you there

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

was in the church in

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

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