She really cannot afford to lose her job!

Dexter folded his arms in front of his chest. The look on his face was cold and aloof. “I remember giving you information about myself when you moved in. It is stated that I don’t take desserts. Don’t you know how much trouble you’d cause if this scene happened outside?”

Josie lowered her head while she was being nagged. She had forgotten that only Henry knew that they were married.

They seemed more like a superior and a subordinate now.

“Mr. Russell, the information…”

“You should spend more effort and time on your job.”

Dexter interrupted her before she could finish. He walked past her and went upstairs. She could smell the stench of alcohol on him.

Josie sat on the sofa, frustrated. She had lost her appetite.

that getting to know

would someone not love desserts? Life was already so stressful, and only sweets could make one

cake on the table and started digging into it. The sweetness of the

mean? I was purely joking just now. Nobody knows you’re my

wasn’t like this at Russell Mansion

stood in the corridor on the second floor. He glanced down and saw the little woman sitting on

got tired from eating, she froze for a

frowned hard. His

not intend to speak so harshly to her. But he had to. He wanted her to work harder so that she

to worry about

was still cream on the side of her mouth. Dexter took

anyone. She thought she was mistaken, so she got up and cleared the table. She needed to refresh

The next day.

up early for a part-time job at the mall. She was working

When she was finally done with her ghost makeup, her phone rang.

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