Chapter 147 The True Culprit Emerges.

When the bathroom door opened again, Josie had fallen asleep.

She slept in the corner of the bed, and one of her hands held tightly to the corner of the covers. She looked worried.

Dexter sighed in exasperation. He subconsciously pushed her to the middle of the bed before tucking her in.

She slept well that night.

Josie hadn’t known how to deal with sleeping in the same bed as Dexter again, but she fell asleep unknowingly. She woke up and realized that the bed was empty. Only the indentations on the bed and the residual warmth indicated to her that he had slept there.

When she looked at the time, it was ten o’clock.

After Josie washed up, she went downstairs. Marilyn was bustling in the kitchen. “I’m sorry, Marilyn. I overslept.”

Marilyn smiled. “You’re injured. It’s only natural for you to sleep in.”

dandelion, but it wasn’t bitter. Marilyn had excellent skills, and Josie drank it happily. “Please make more for

your

can fill a syringe with the herbal tonic,

tough.” Marilyn looked at Josie, distressed. Marilyn sighed. “It’s alright. With Dex around, everything will be alright in

“He…” Is he coming back? “He

displeased. “Doesn’t he usually tell you if he’s

I didn’t mean that. Sometimes Dexter is busy,

nodded, confused. “Dex has no other way. Don’t blame

o blame him?

for the next few days. He left the house early and returned late at night. Sometimes, he would just

Mrs. Carroll and Marilyn, she would

had nothing to do, so she opened her chat with Dexter. She typed one letter at

received no reply for a long time. She only saw Dexter’s

so bored. Is there information about what happened

to kill you. wanted you to miss the meeting. Think about it. Who doesn’t want your design to be approved in the

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