“People often think that more people means it’s better, but that’s not always the case,” Josie said, propping up her face and speaking earnestly.

The boatman chuckled at her innocence. “Everyone has their own desires in life. If you have any, you can give it a try.”

Josie didn’t respond but turned her head to look at the tall man on the deck. He was seated, but there was nowhere to put his legs. “Mr. Russell, ‘do you have any?”

Dexter glanced at her, clearly unwilling to answer that question.

She continued on her own, “Well, with your wealth, you can have whatever you want. Let me guess, do you wish for Heather’s well-being?”

According to Laura, the rumor mill was buzzing about this matter in their circle. Heather hadn’t been seen outside for several days, and Summer had taken delight in her misery.

The man frowned. “Josie.”

angry, but he was getting impatient. Yet, he didn’t explode in anger and remained indifferent, leaving her

impatient. He could

wait to leave.

a leisurely pace, and time

had spare time, he would go to the art gallery to look at paintings. When he was busy, he would lock her in the room,

shore, he suddenly became interested again and took her to explore the

shopkeepers taking naps in their rooms. They finally found a shop that was open. It was clean,

down as she was

and praised, in the local dialect, “The young

in the same dialect, “I’m a

man and asked,

couldn’t

woman who was already seated. “Same

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