Chapter 253 Didn’t You Say You’re Hungry?

Josie found herself enveloped in his arms, her head resting against his impeccably chiseled jawline. His warm breath encircled her, offering comfort in this foreign place.

Dexter’s embrace radiated a sense of authority, as if silently assuring her he would be her protector. She need not worry about anything.

The pantry was stocked with an array of food. Josie nibbled on her lip as she contemplated her options.

“How about Bolognese meatballs?” As she was tiptoeing to fetch something from the shelves, she proposed while setting a can of Bolognese sauce on the pristine white marble countertop.

Dexter grabbed a few more ingredients, ran them under the water, and mischievously tapped her bosom. “Alright, you can go now. I’ll be finished soon.”

Uh, this guy…

Josie glared at him, her cheeks flushed with annoyance and abashment.

He winked and teased. “Wait for me.”

Amused by his cheeky response, Josie muttered, “Rascal!”

kitchen and

“Mhm.”

asked, “Mind if

had good genes; they managed to look good even in the typically awkward ID photos. Josie

saw Dexter cuttin at ease as if he belonged

stood in the

always been skilled in cooking. Although it was a rare occurrence, he had cooked for her multiple times in

that the young master was cooking for her, would

with conflicted emotions, and she approached

taste of

sweet and savory taste. She casually digressed, “What about Wyatt… Has he ever

spoonful, replying, “Perhaps not. Our family is quite traditional. He

been sheltered in an ivory tower,

family could be so strict and rigid with their sons. Unable to contain her

lightly tapping her delicate

lips, he

lips… Josie was unaware of the intense and desperate flicker in the man’s eyes. She was distracted by the pot of Bolognese sauce

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