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.

you for coffee or

his carefree days, exuding an air of 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.

exceptionally resolute yet extraordinarily indifferent,

realize that his intense emotions were not

you are contemplating divorce, Arnold. As a husband,

of immorality surged within

her,

be your support. The Carter Group ean’t

“Why not?”

I won’t

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

a pang of

can’t manage what I’m planning

will not be let down. Give it some thought.”

the end of the corridor, someone pushed open a door, casting a beam of light. Silhouetted against the light, someone stood. Arnold and Josie seemed like two intertwined

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