At that moment, Josie burst into laughter, struggling to contain herself. She couldn’t help but wonder how Dexter would act if they had a daughter. He seemed to have a completely different approach when it came to children.

Little did Josie know that she would witness it firsthand.

As Dexter reminisced about the past, he paused for a moment. He raised his head, the light shining into his eyes. “Actually, having a daughter would be wonderful. She doesn’t have to conform to societal expectations. My daughter’s only responsibility is to find happiness.”

Josie sat on the bed, her thoughts suddenly merging with memories from the past, feeling a sense of unease. She changed the subject. “You saved Paul. Won’t Arnold be furious? After all, he did threaten me…”

Her sentence trailed off as Dexter interrupted her. He asked, “Threaten you with what?”

Josie remained silent.

“This matter won’t be resolved so easily. The test results will be out tomorrow. Prepare yourself for whatever you may discover.”

It was a subtle warning. Josie couldn’t help but shudder, thinking about the unknown suffering Paul had endured over the past two years. “I understand.”

Dexter walked out, holding a toy.

“Please don’t take

you called me mentally

She didn’t respond.

It’s simply the truth.” After speaking, Dexter

Suddenly, Josie exclaimed, “I…”

she finally managed to say, “I won’t let

matter. She’s my mother. It’s only right

he closed

motionless, clicking her tongue. There were so many things she wanted to say,

his frustration, directed his anger towards Dexter instead of Xanthe. He was so passive and submissive, hardly resembling the

to fall asleep. When she woke up the next

taken Grape for a walk.

served a delicious meal and added, “The driver is ready

let Josie go, he meant it. Josie furrowed her brow, looking outside. Standing next to the car was a familiar figure.

made

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