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!”

the kitchen and

“Mhm.”

She asked, “Mind if I take

to look good even in the typically awkward ID photos. Josie placed it back on the table as there

and saw Dexter cuttin at ease

stood in the kitchen,

in cooking. Although it was a rare occurrence, he

or servants discovered that the young master was cooking for her, would they hold

with conflicted emotions, and she approached

at her and playfully fed her a taste of the bolognese sauce, asking. “Want to

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

not. Our family is quite traditional.

dawned on Josie that Wyatt had been sheltered in an ivory tower, utterly oblivious to the

rigid with their sons. Unable to contain her impression, she blurted out, “Gosh. How backward and

smirked, lightly tapping her delicate

along her lips, he paused for

of the intense and desperate flicker in the man’s eyes. She was distracted by the

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