Suddenly, Josie crouched down. She squatted in the corner, crying uncontrollably. “If anything happens to Mr. Zimmerman, I won’t let you off the hook!”

Arnold’s heart skipped a beat. He hadn’t expected her to make such a move. He nudged her with his leg and urged, “Get up. There are many people here.”

People came and went, all finding it amusing as they fixed their gaze on her.

Josie continued to cry. “I’ll only stop if you promise me you won’t let anything happen to him!”

Arnold found it impossible to agree. “I’m not the king of the world. How could I possibly know what will be uncovered?”

“I hate you!”

She sobbed uncontrollably, not at all resembling a woman who had given birth. Instead, she seemed more like a little girl.

Hearing her sobbing, Arnold did indeed soften a bit, but he still nudged her. “Get up!”

Josie cried even harder. “Charles was a connection left to me by Old Mr. Russell. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have used him. He trusted me so much, yet I betrayed him. What kind of person does that make me? You’ve really caused a lot of harm!”

It sounded as though it was truly unfair.

down beside her. “Is the network of connections Old Mr. Russell left

“Of course!”

is the

out a choked

He took her by the hand and led her

moment he turned around,

he asked. Hearing that, Josie lowered her head and replied, “He doesn’t

sneered, “That’s his style, always thinking he’s

an insult. Josie nodded vehemently in

stance unsteady. She deliberately moved

Arnold evidently became much more

me, to use me. You said Dexter was using me, but aren’t you doing the same?” The night was shrouded in a melancholic haze, and the woman’s eyes were filled with deep emotion yet shattered.

had gone mad, he was unexpectedly

“You’re drunk,” he said.

you loved me and

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