Chapter 675 I Know Where Dexter Is

Reducing a life and a family’s value to mere money felt heartless, disheartening, and despicable.

Lucia collapsed to the ground. “Before he left, our son said he wanted cherry pies from his favorite bakery, but… but…”

Lucia’s voice faltered, and Josie couldn’t face her.

“When things were toughest for our family, Will once said he wished he could get hit by a car just to get compensation for our son’s medical expenses.”

Her voice was numb, tears welling up, “I never thought it would come true.”

Arnold took a slow drag on his cigarette.

After a while, Lucia stood up. “I want you to be accountable for my son’s medical and nutritional expenses until he gets better.”

Lucia’s appeal was entirely warranted, showing her sensibility and compassion.

Arnold frowned. “Of course, besides that, you can also request additional compensation.”

“He gave his life for this project, and I don’t want to treat his life as a means to make

money.”

in life, yet she upheld her

profound admiration for

ward with her weary body. When she reached the door, she paused, took a deep breath,

only Josie and Arnold. They stood. sensing

“You knew it all,”

apart.

confronted him as they exited the hospital. Standing in the cold breeze, she felt a

pack, lit

this project. He was desperate, ready to

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instilled fear

hung in the air before him. “Don’t act like

you

know me

align with your claims,” Josie said, feeling

that Arnold was a mysterious and sinister figure. She

Arnold remained silent.

up and was taken aback to see him trembling as he held the cigarette. At the same time, the bloodstains on

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