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.”

endured numerous hardships in life, yet

a profound admiration

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

empty, leaving only Josie and Arnold. They stood.

“You knew it all,”

apart.

they exited the hospital. Standing in the cold breeze,

from the pack, lit it, and

for this project. He was desperate, ready to shoulder

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competition always instilled fear in

smoke, which hung in the air before him.

you

know me

don’t align with your claims,” Josie said, feeling a sense of unease with the

their acquaintance, she sensed that Arnold was a mysterious and sinister figure. She had been naïve to believe he was a

Arnold remained silent.

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

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