Larry was astonished, his hands trembling in surprise. He looked at Dexter’s blood-red eyes in disbelief, stuttering, “T-That’s Ms. Warren!”

Josie was oblivious to the emotional turmoil around her. She continued with her work, blending in with the crowd.

It seemed as if she had no connection with Dexter anymore.

Dexter closed his sore eyes, and when he opened them again, she was still there.

This time, it was neither an illusion nor a dream.

He clenched his fist, then released it, restraining himself several times before managing to resist stepping forward.

Larry, however, could no longer contain his excitement. “Let’s go over there, this is too rare an opportunity to miss.”

The news from Sumanthova this time was indeed true. Josie was here.

“No.” Dexter’s voice was soft. His eyes were only for that woman, the woman who was exceedingly polite to others, yet never lost her composure.

She seemed to be living happily.

“Find the organizer. Within ten minutes, I want her current information.”

Larry agreed and immediately set off without hesitation.

in the same spot

stayed

The conclusion he could draw

a certain moment, Dexter was on the verge of

that Alice was indeed Josie. Her records had been altered, including her name, appearance, and past experiences, which was why she had not been discovered for the past

had finished handling the matter at hand and stood up to leave. Her steps were light, revealing a

Dexter immediately stood up.

“Mr. Russell.”

“Follow her.”

had completely failed to notice the

the venue, making her way to the entrance where she stood for a while. Every

“Alice.” A voice echoed.

Josie looked up.

anxious to

a little child, who was stumbling toward Josie, exclaiming, “Mommy, I missed

completely, his pupils slightly

smile, taking the

“Yes, Mommy!”

to Josie,

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