Josie returned to the hotel, still unable to calm down. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

Angel said from outside, “Ms. Jo, the flight is booked. We’re leaving tomorrow afternoon.”

“Okay.”

Early the next morning, Josie called Morgan. “Didn’t you say you wanted to see me off? Take me to the airport this afternoon.”

There was clearly a pause on the other end, then a laugh. “What the matter? You want to make it public?”

“I’m not interested. Are you sending me to the airport or not?”

“Sure.”

Morgan didn’t disappoint, showing up punctually at the hotel entrance in the afternoon. His secretary personally drove the car, with Angel sitting in the front seat while Josie and Morgan sat in the back.

“Try the specialty of Rivodia, the caramel custard,” Morgan said, placing a dish in front of her.

wait in line to

“My secretary bought it.”

rearview mirror, the secretary touched his nose, feeling somewhat

over

not. Josie nodded in

it, I thought you were going to explore La Oriele.” Morgan was very busy,

was sitting in the corner, engrossed in her phone. “That’s a matter for the police.”

power that Russell Group gives you, I can give you more in the

just be working, so

“This morning. I drove Shawn out of

furrowed her brows. She hadn’t expected that Dexter had done all these things. “I’m not interested in your

the day he saw Heather in Rivodia.” Morgan suddenly

left Josie taken aback

came from Wavery that the long-lost daughter of the Olsen

phone tightly. “What are

just a coincidence,” Morgan said,

the way to the security check. During that time, Angel whispered to Josie, “There are

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