“Heather?” Angel was also looking, and she instantly recognized the woman she had just met.

Josie’s heart skipped a beat. As their eyes met, an unspoken message passed between them. Heather’s here, so what about Dexter? He’s surely here as well!

Josie quickly heard his deep, melancholic voice. She couldn’t make out what he was saying, but the timbre of his voice was highly distinctive and unforgettable.

She vividly remembered that this voice had once whispered in her ear repeatedly, uttering all sorts of embarrassingly intimate words.

Yet, it felt unfamiliar at that moment.

Josie’s expression suddenly turned cold, realizing she seemed to have fallen into a trap.

The gathering in the room was lively. As the alcohol flowed, the merriment only increased, with no signs of the party winding down. Arthur, in high spirits, suddenly asked aloud, “May I be so bold as to ask, are Mr. Russell and Ms. Olsen about to tie the knot?”

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Josie poured a glass of wine down her throat.

tugged at her and said, “Ms. Jo, you can’t

inside. “I’ll definitely send some

Josie said, “I’m drinking to

lasted until

would create a bad impression if word got out, they dispersed

parking lot. She walked briskly as if she didn’t want to give herself a chance to change her mind.

gossip a bit, but seeing Josie’s expression was

Josie, clutching the documents, knocked on the car door, but there was no response.

rolled down. However, it wasn’t Arthur in the driver’s seat, but a grim-faced

froze on her face, her nose filled with the scent of alcohol. She couldn’t

peeked out

away. Angel, in a

second before the window was rolled down. Even a fool could tell what had happened, and

couldn’t tell if Dexter had done

was the first word

laid eyes on them, her heart ached

“Ms. Jo!”

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