His eyes were dark and sharp, like a blade. “You’ve done things like this more than a few times.”

Josie was speechless. What she did on the day of Heather’s art exhibition was indeed unexpected.

“I’m not that petty. Marry whoever you want. What does it matter to me?” Her voice was soft, filled with discontent.

Upon hearing this, Dexter felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest. In the past, she would have definitely made a big fuss about it, but now it seemed like she cared less and less.

“Then stay here.”

Josie frowned. “Does that mean once the fifteenth is over, you’ll let me go, and I can go wherever I want?”

A hint of subtle panic flashed in Dexter’s eyes, but it quickly vanished. “Yes.”

“What about going abroad?”

“Don’t you dare!” he blurted out.

Josie laughed. She approached again, kneeling on the sofa, leaning in close to him. “Why did you panic?”

turned away

let me go, right?” Josie teased, cradling his cheek in her palm. “But you’re getting married. Are you going

seemingly ruthless demeanor,

wouldn’t have risked his life to save her last

gave you assets, right?”

responded with

in your hands, I naturally can’t let

was an explanation, ruthless and cold. The slight hope in Josie’s heart vanished. Her eyes

He furrowed his brow and instinctively reached out for her, but Josie had turned around. He only managed to grab

just staying here, right? Sure, as an ex-wife, it’s only right to help out my ex-husband.” Josie smiled, her tone playful. “But

her smile, Dexter remained silent.

Moses to deliver

was a simple condition that wouldn’t require

“There are computers

only use my

in. Josie emphasized, “It’s black, the one I just bought. Be careful not

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