Chapter 911 Drugging Him

On the verge of tears, Scar was about to speak when the door to the ward swung open. Arnold walked out, his expression far from pleasant.

Scar quickly stood up, as if he had seen his savior.

“Mr. Carter.”

Josie sat in the chair as Arnold scrutinized her.

The latter, now sober, gave Scar the side-eye. “What’s the matter?”

Scar tiptoed and whispered something into his ear. Arnold’s expression remained unchanged. “Got it. Take a team to handle it. Get it resolved by tomorrow morning.”

Upon receiving his orders, Scar complied and quickly departed, his actions bearing an uncanny resemblance to a hasty escape.

Josie could barely hold by her laughter as she looked on.

“Why are you giving him a hard time?” Arnold pressed the elevator button.

“I enjoy it, you know,” Josie said, walking beside him. “He keeps calling me instead. Does he think I have the aura of Mrs. Carter?”

The mirror in the elevator reflected their two figures, one tall and one petite, making for a peculiar yet compatible pair.

“Stop messing around.”

they left the hospital. “Your dad must really hate me,

Arnold pressed

it on

her. “Are you satisfied now?

me here then?”

hearing this, Arnold, who was just about to open the car door,

he knew she had ulterior motives, he still brought her along. He himself

I want my father to see

Josie continued, “I’m not doing this for him.

in. He walked to the other side and

“Scar was just here. Why didn’t you ask him

“I forgot.”

Josie was rendered speechless.

went

had an exclusive room on the highest floor. Nothing much had changed

wine and poured two glasses. “The first time

off his shirt and went into the

Heather was there too. The moment

echoed from within, Josie had

of the Olsen family. In the future, she might even marry Dexter. Honestly, don’t you feel a

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