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

nonchalance. However, the desire for possession in his eyes was blatantly obvious. “I’ll get a divorce. You’ll come with me, Josie. I can do it.

resolute yet

to realize that his intense emotions were not solely to

next room, falling apart, and here you are contemplating divorce, Arnold. As a husband, this

sense of immorality surged within her.

simply staring at her,

the Olsen family will no longer be your support. The Carter Group ean’t always have

“Why not?”

won’t go with you. We’re all adults here, so don’t

the scent of smoke. “Dexter intends to expand Russell Group’s influence. He has to rely on the Olsen family.

pang of sorrow suddenly struck Josie’s heart.

manage what I’m planning

will not be let down.

open a door, casting a beam of light. Silhouetted against the

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