The Russell family’s doctor came to look Dexter over and prescribed him some medicine. Then, he turned to Josie, who stayed, and said, “Mr. Dexter is ill due to overwork, but the root of the problem lies within his heart.”

Josie glanced at the man lying on the bed. If it were in the past, she would never have believed that Dexter was sick at heart. After all, that could never possibly happen to such an arrogant person.

“Try to counsel him as much as you can. It’s best if you can lift his spirits.”

Josie stayed. Dampening a towel with water, she placed it on his forehead and repeated that process until three o’clock in the morning.

Dexter’s sleep was far from peaceful. He kept sweating, and his brows knitted deeply together. It was clear that even in his dreams, he was not happy.

Josie wiped his sweat for him while musing to herself at times. It turns out that this strong man would also grieve and suffer at the loss of his closest family member.

By three o’clock in the morning, Dexter’s fever had finally subsided. Josie couldn’t sleep, so she sat by the bay window. It was autumn then. Outside, the hibiscus in the courtyard were blooming fervently in the night.

dawn. Finally, with a firm resolve, she walked to

was using was the one she chose for him, and the background was the words she personally wrote-Everything You

at that moment and asked, “Why isn’t it may all your wishes

will be better than you expected’ is of greater significance than ‘may all your wishes come true. It’s the best blessing one

heard that, his lips curved into a smile, and he accepted the phone case she personally put on for him.

had been used for a long time. Josie hadn’t expected him

the phone case and placed a tiny recording device inside. It was so small that it was almost imperceptible, and even if it were discovered or fell out, it wouldn’t be suspected to be a recording

about it, she could explain it

glance at the man sleeping soundly before lowering her gaze.

of Josie, who had fallen asleep sprawled over the edge of the bed Her prohle

for a long time until the servant who made a shushing gesture the person to deliver breakfast knocked on the door He

from the bedside table, e tapped open the camera and snapped a picture of

full three to four days. He stayed

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