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.

didn’t move. “Did you wait in line to buy this?”

was quite honest. “My secretary bought

rearview mirror, the secretary touched his nose, feeling somewhat apologetic.

over to

Josie nodded in indication, and Morgan didn’t react otherwise, so

so soon? From the sound of it, I thought you were going to explore La Oriele.” Morgan was very busy, still reviewing documents in the

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

for development than Wavery. The little power that Russell Group gives

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

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

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

day he saw

taken aback “How did

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

her phone tightly. “What are you

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

her all the way to the security check. During that time,

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