Dexter? Josie’s brows furrowed suddenly, a look of confusion appearing on her face as she observed him. His expression was grim, and he gave her a meaningful glance.

She had no choice but to request the driver to stop.

Knowing Dexter’s determination, he wouldn’t rest until he achieved his goal. There was a possibility that he might start a street race right there on the road.

“Why are you following me?” Josie asked directly as she exited the car.

Dexter was no longer as desolate as he had been the day before. He had become much colder. He abruptly grabbed Josie’s hand and pushed her into the passenger seat. “This is not the place to talk.”

“Could anyone possibly eavesdrop in broad daylight?” Josie stood still, displeased with the fact that she was being followed. “Whatever you have to say, say it here and now.”

Dexter’s gaze was intense. However, there was a touch of grievance hidden within. “Regardless of your reasons, stay in Wavery for now.”

Upon hearing those words, Josie immediately understood most of it. Her eyebrows furrowed and then relaxed as she asked, “Who told you?”

Dexter did not respond.

“Was it Charles?”

could get into trouble. If you’re looking for Paul,

Josie interrupted him, “Dexter.”

came to an abrupt halt, the cold hardness failing to conceal

me it was you who arranged for Charles to meet me.” She was incredibly astute. The direction from

it? Immediately, Josie recalled that

neither confirmed nor denied, refusing to let go of her

her, instantly seething with anger. “Have you lost your mind, Dexter? Do you have too much free time? What kind of critical moment is

simply listened to her cold mockery and scathing sarcasm in silence. When she finished, he repeated his earlier statement, “Stay in Wavery

is also you. Am I your employee? Am I supposed

the man’s face, yet the resilience within him remained

to be angry

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