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

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

delicate woman fearlessly devoured the skewers and gulped down

sight he rarely witnessed from

shed her carefree spirit and embraced the

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

search of a cigarette, only to realize he

asked cautiously, “Was what you said true? Will you allow me to assist you in your

you ask me why I was

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

that Rivodia was

you there

frustration after an exhaustive yet futile search. He would likely have turned Rivodia

smiled and nodded, “I was in the church

realization struck Dexter. He could never have guessed that

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