His eyes were pitch black, his gaze light and faint.

Josie’s breath hitched, her mind going blank. She saw the man quickly avert his gaze as if he hadn’t seen anything at all.

Immediately after, he casually replied, “Hmm, interesting. She seems like someone with a strong support system, who can act boldly and fears nothing.”

Josie didn’t have any hope for that company.

Every time she visited Rivodia, she would spend a night there. Her identity didn’t attract as much attention as it did in Wavery, allowing her to act without any reservations.

She carried Paul’s photo, inquiring everywhere.

She had a feeling that his disappearance was related to Rivodia.

That day, she was sitting in a small pasta restaurant, enjoying her meal, when she received a call from Scott. “Ms. Warren, are you free? I’d like to invite you for a meal.”

Josie glanced at the pasta in front of her, grinning. “I’m eating. If you have anything you want to tell me, tell me on the phone.”

“You’ve been quite popular lately. I thought you wouldn’t answer my call,” he joked.

Josie couldn’t bring herself to laugh.

reappear in Rivodia,” Scott stated,

Josie halted abruptly. “Where?”

“I’m just informing you of the progress. I’ll notify you if there are any further developments. By the way, where are you

pursed her lips. “Sergeant Buncho, I’m hanging

financial news. She glanced at it absentmindedly, only

on television during a broadcasted meeting. His eyes resembled a serene spring,

first time she had seen Dexter’s figure again

good news for him. After Josie listened carefully,

time, Dexter held forty-nine percent of the shares, and

equal in strength and status, their

his future on her

the gamble,

a losing deal, yet at that moment, he

Yet after recognizing her, he still contemplated

roughly guess the

so clear-headed that it was impossible

was an email from the construction

replied word by word: I apologize, but I

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