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.

months, only to reappear in Rivodia,” Scott

Josie halted abruptly. “Where?”

just informing you of the progress. I’ll notify you if there

pursed her

in the restaurant was broadcasting financial news. She glanced at it absentmindedly, only to suddenly catch sight of Dexter’s

a broadcasted meeting. His

was the first time she had seen Dexter’s figure again

news for him. After Josie listened carefully, she

Dexter held forty-nine percent

and status, their situation

staked his future on her

won the gamble,

Dexter had never engaged in a losing deal, yet

recognizing her, he still contemplated sending her abroad

guess the

too clear-headed, so clear-headed that it was impossible

was an email from the construction company, offering

word by word: I apologize, but I might have to

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