The torrential rain relentlessly fell that dark night.

Josie didn’t want to recall the humiliation of the afternoon, so she avoided him. “Thank you for not pushing the door open and entering at that time.”

Regardless, given the circumstances at that time, it did provide her with a sense of dignity.

The smile in Arnold’s eyes grew colder and colder. He brushed away the hair sticking to her cheek. “I regret it.”

Under the glow of the wall lamp, Josie looked at him, puzzled. “Regret what?” she asked.

“I regret not taking you on the day you were drugged.” Arnold’s tone was calm, but his words were significant, causing her brows to furrow tightly.

“Have you lost your mind?”

“I’m not insane.” Arnold toyed with a strand of her hair, unable to let go. “Even if it means letting those despicable people succeed, I still want you, Josie. I regret it every single day.

While he was on the rooftop today, his regret reached its peak.

voice. “Did Mark invite you for coffee or alcohol?

an air of nonchalance. However, the desire for possession in his eyes was

resolute yet extraordinarily indifferent, filled with rationality.

his intense emotions were not solely to spite Dexter.

is in the next room, falling apart, and here you

strong sense of immorality

remained silent, simply staring at her, wishing

Olsen family will no longer be your support. The Carter Group ean’t always have smooth sailing. Are you planning

“Why not?”

turned around. “Even if I leave, I won’t go with

scent of smoke. “Dexter

hearing that, a pang of sorrow suddenly struck

can’t manage what I’m planning

let down. Give it some

a beam of light. Silhouetted against the light, someone stood. Arnold and Josie seemed like two intertwined vines leaning

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