Josie raised an eyebrow. It was the same antique porcelain bowl as before, but its quality and craftsmanship were undoubtedly authentic.

Its true value was worth a city.

“Do you like it?” Morgan asked, staring into her inquisitive eyes.

After carefully considering the antique for a moment, Josie abruptly made a decision. “Are you giving it to me?”

“Mm-hmm.”

“Are you really giving this to me?”

“Yup,” Morgan responded patiently.

“So, you’ve given it to me. I can do whatever I want with it, right?”

Seeing the cunning look on her face, Morgan had a bad feeling. He warned her, “I paid eight figures for this.”

Josie smiled as she received the antique from Ryan’s hand. She hugged the bowl to herself and walked away, mumbling, “Perfect.”

Upon leaving Mandarin Oriental Hotel, she happened to see Dexter walking out, escorted by an entourage. His tall figure stood out among the crowd. His face showed no warmth, not even a hint of emotion.

rush off. Instead, he rolled down the window and

obscuring his expression, much

the air conditioner’s current. Her hair billowed in the gusts,

surveillance cameras earlier, there was a high chance that

strong urge to ask if he would regret his

still, he went through with it. Could it be

A pair of hands

could only

closed her eyes naturally and asked,

Morgan said with a

like an arrow released

there was

curved her lips slowly and

were satisfied, Josie was finally relieved. At the

general outlines could

also a few photos

month. Strangely enough, she has never been to

Mandarin Oriental Hotel, which was

a fixed amount of

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