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 and her husband’s

felt a profound admiration for

speaking, Lucia walked toward the ward with her weary body. When she reached the

now empty, leaving only Josie

“You knew it all,”

apart.

as they exited the hospital. Standing in the cold breeze,

the pack, lit it, and exhaled

Will’s family situation when you selected his construction team for this project. He was desperate, ready to shoulder

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competition always instilled fear

air before him. “Don’t act like so well.

you

know me

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

was a mysterious and sinister figure. She had been naïve to believe

Arnold remained silent.

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

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