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

in her palm. “But you’re getting married. Are you going to keep me as your mistress in the future, Mr. Russell?

always felt that, despite Dexter’s seemingly ruthless demeanor, there was

he wouldn’t have risked his life

gave you assets, right?”

responded with

I naturally can’t let you leave the

cold. The slight hope in Josie’s heart vanished. Her eyes stung. “So,

a part of Dexter’s heart sink. He furrowed his brow and instinctively reached out for her,

Sure, as an ex-wife, it’s only right to help out

smile, Dexter remained

need to draw. Ask Moses to deliver

simple condition that wouldn’t require much

Dexter squinted. “There are

only use

Josie emphasized, “It’s black, the one I just bought. Be careful not to break it when you bring

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