Chapter 102 Ointment on Her Hands

He did not ask them to pay. The private lounge was filled with cheers of joy.

Dexter sipped his tea and turned to Leo. “You should listen to your father. Settle abroad as soon as you

can.”

Leo’s expression changed as he finally realized the meaning behind those words. He had questions to ask, but Dexter, who did not want to say much, had already left.

Josie washed her hands, but they were still stinging. I always get hurt when I’m with Dexter. What rotten luck!

She left the washroom to find him in the corridor, leaning against the railing while making a call. “It’s confirmed. The one above Martin Lane is a person called Ardon.”

He replied with a hum after a moment of pause, and his eyes fell on Josie. She had complied all this time and kept the mask on. He waved to her.

to him and heard vaguely the voice on the other end of the call saying, “You

cannot wait.” He pinched her hand. The redness that would not leave

other end replied hesitantly, “I’ll try

his phone as an attendant went up to them. “Here’s

took

felt that her hand was unimportant. She asked curiously, “Were you testing Mr. Ardon? And

“How did you know?”

like he thinks of you as his biological brother.” Her injury felt soothed as he spread the ointment

and gave her a look. “You’re painting

an incredulous look. She could not label the cunning man

of Russell Group. She did not know that he was a close friend of Heaven on Earth’s head or that he

budded in her

reduced as the ointment was spread evenly on her hands. He put the unfinished tube into

not as simple as you think. If I don’t make a

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