“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.

and said, “Ms. Jo, you can’t drink anymore.”

inside. “I’ll definitely send some

said, “I’m drinking to boost

banquet lasted until

out of fear that it would create a bad impression if

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

seeing Josie’s expression was off, she simply

they searched until they finally found Arthur’s vehicle. Josie, clutching the documents,

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

filled with the scent of alcohol. She couldn’t tell if

outside, hearing no movement for a long time. She peeked out stealthily, only

in a daze, followed

before the window

couldn’t tell if Dexter had done that

word Josie said

laid eyes on

“Ms. Jo!”

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