For a moment, Josie felt like she had returned to the beginning.

She locked eyes with him, filled with resentment. However, Arnold could still speak eloquently, occasionally glancing at Dexter’s position.

She lowered her head and replied, You haven’t divorced Summer yet, have you? If she finds out, she’ll probably rush to Rivodia.

During the intermission, Arnold replied from an unnoticed corner, I guess at this moment her household register would read “widowed.” My name is Robyn, Ms. Warren.

Josie took a deep breath, and at that moment, a figure entered her peripheral vision. It was Scar, dressed in a suit. He walked over to Arnold and said something, to which the latter nodded. Then, he left.

She furrowed her brows, turned around to follow, and had just stepped out of the venue when Dexter’s call came through. “Where are you going?”

“I saw Scar. I want to ask him about it myself.”

“Calm down. He won’t tell you.”

“Then what should I do? Just sit around and do nothing?”

Right then, Arnold sent a photo. It was a picture of Grape frolicking in the garden.

Arnold had

gripped her

the venue stood up

“What’s wrong?”

me you would

are stationed outside, and the senior officer in charge of this case is on his way to Rivodia. Your

promise me that you

watching as Scar got into a car. Years of obsession made her walk

course I can do this! Where did you

the answer from two

Josie finished speaking, she promptly hung up the

high alert, keeping a close eye on Scar’s car. To her

behind. He accelerated around the bend, attempting to shake Josie off, but she had significantly improved over the past two years. Her driving skills were excellent, and

the steering wheel. He hadn’t expected her to be so reckless with her

shut. “Who the hell are you? How dare you mess with

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