Winter Wonderland

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The next day, Josie began participating in the project, single-handedly producing a tender proposal.

Grape had grown accustomed to her mother’s busyness. She sat obediently on one side, playing with her toys. “Mom, has an old man come to our house? The housekeeper won’t let me go over there.”

Despite being engrossed in her work, Josie extended a hand, gently patting Grape’s head. “Hmm, he isn’t feeling well. Once he gets a little better, I’ll take you to see him, alright?”

Grape widened her eyes. “Give my medicine to him, and he will wake up faster.”

Josie curved her lips into a bitter smile at her daughter’s attentiveness.

Just then, Dexter came down from the study, placing a few books on Josie’s desk. “These contain records of Rivodia’s development over the past few years. They can help you quickly understand the situation,” he said.

Josie pressed her lips together and nodded.

Grape’s eyes were sharp, causing her to tug at Dexter’s arm. “Mr. Russell, your hand is injured! Does it hurt?”

Josie, complete with a

level. “It does. Why

her cheeks and

it still hurt, Mr.

hurt anymore. That was very helpful.

“If it still hurts, I’ll blow

“Sure.”

corner of her mouth twitching. Dexter was quite skilled at interacting with children. At this

sight simply mesmerized

signaling Moses’ return. Grape

she mentioned Moses elicited a barely perceptible frown from Dexter. He was just getting up when he squatted back down and asked seriously, “What

was puzzled.

secretary who

“Mr. Peeple!”

“The bodyguard outside?”

“Mr. Bodyguard!”

“What about me?”

which filled Josie with a sense of foreboding. She interrupted them, asking, “What are you

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