Dexter shook himself out of his daze and grabbed Josie’s hand before she could leave, “Follow me.”

“Hey!”

Dexter had long legs and walked fast. Josie could only quicken her steps into a light job as he pulled her along.

“Dexter! Dexter! Why do I have to follow you home? It’s the weekend! I have things to do!” She shouted at him as she covered her face.

Dexter’s Porsche was parked in front of the shopping mall. He opened the door, tossed her in, then quickly got into the driver’s seat and put his seatbelt on.

“Sit tight.”

speed. Josie clutched her seatbelt tightly. She glanced at

them a lot to compensate for

you have

was stumped for a moment before replying,

together but did not reply

you, but you didn’t say I have to spend my weekends with you, too. You can’t just create

with silence. She was going crazy with all

I haven’t even found

He didn’t think this woman would have a part-time job to attend to on

as

wheel and said, “If I remember correctly, you have an income of over ten thousand

rebutted. “You’re wrong. Although I have some savings, one should always prepare for a rainy day. What if, one day, you leave me to fend for myself? Women have to be independent; we can’t always rely on other people. Of course, I’m relying on you now, but that’s because I have no choice. Also, you don’t know Mr. Russell, but inflation is

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