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.

move. “Did you wait

quite honest. “My secretary bought

touched his nose, feeling somewhat

handed it over

whether to accept or not. Josie nodded in indication, and Morgan

were going to explore La Oriele.” Morgan was very busy, still reviewing documents

engrossed in her phone. “That’s a matter

development than Wavery. The little power that Russell Group gives you, I can give you more

at him. “I’ll just be working, so what’s the

after perusing it for a moment, he said. “This morning. I drove Shawn out of Rivodia. Dexter’s plan

Dexter had done all these things. “I’m not interested in

Shawn was the day he saw Heather in Rivodia.” Morgan suddenly

taken aback “How

news came from Wavery that the long-lost daughter of the Olsen family had been found.” Morgan’s smile was radiant,

her phone tightly. “What are you trying to say?”

It’s just a coincidence,” Morgan said, returning his

the secretary collected their luggage. Morgan accompanied her all the way to the security check. During that time, Angel whispered to Josie, “There are reporters

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