Josie’s tolerance for alcohol had been improving. She didn’t even need a hangover remedy anymore. When Laura went to pick her up from the convenience store downstairs, she was carrying a bag of yogurt, only to see this woman, who said she needed a place to stay, walking over calmly.

“Didn’t you say you were drinking?” Laura asked.

“I’m not drunk.” Apart from her hair being slightly tousled by the wind, Josie looked incredibly good.

“I thought I could drown my sorrows in alcohol,” Laura said with a disdainful glance at the yogurt, before. leading her upstairs.

Inside the elevator, Josie teased, “There’s no man hiding in your room, is there?”

Laura casually showed her the watch. “At this hour, if there was a man here, I wouldn’t even let you in.”

The two people looked at each other and both smiled.

“I heard you met Zach today. Did he give you a hard time?” Laura opened the door..

“Your information is becoming increasingly accurate.”

she smiled and said, “Regardless, I am now the favorite

pack of Marlboro, the slender cigarette elegantly held between her long fingers, a pleasing sight

smoking but ended

shares, and Dexter

Josie furrowed her brows, unexpectedly recalling the words Heather had mentioned

sigh, and by the time she came back to her senses,

was

rang out, lasting only a second. It was from an unknown number.

it up and glanced at it, then dialed

the other end had turned off

you still want to compete for that project, you can go there on my

“Laura” prominently written as the host of the charity

her eyes. “Laura, when you persuaded me to set up the studio, you were more passionate than you are

paused in her actions. Without turning back, she said. “I am being pushed forward by reality. As for the irrational dreams,

was held in a quaint antique hotel. The event kicked off with a charity auction. After exchanging pleasantries with Peter, Josie focused on Arthur.

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