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

was quite honest. “My secretary

the rearview mirror, the secretary touched his

over to

Josie nodded in indication, and

to explore La Oriele.” Morgan

in the corner, engrossed in her phone. “That’s a matter

glanced at her. “Actually, Rivodia has more potential for development than Wavery. The little power that Russell Group gives you, I can give you more in the Bastille

him. “I’ll just be working, so

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

her brows. She hadn’t expected that Dexter had done all these

first time he met Shawn was the day he saw Heather in Rivodia.” Morgan suddenly revealed the crucial news.

Josie taken aback “How did you know?”

daughter of the Olsen family had been found.” Morgan’s smile was radiant, with a

gripped her phone tightly. “What are you trying to

coincidence,” Morgan said, returning his attention

to the security check. During that time,

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