Chapter 254 Her Tearful Eyes

Josie couldn’t believe his audacity…

She never expected Dexter to be so audacious and shameless. With no choice, she reluctantly allowed him to have his way. And that was her second blunder. By the time they finally untangled, dusk was upon

them.

Exhausted, Josie let him assist in cleaning up and getting dressed. Finally, she nestled into his arms, feeling drowsy and no longer concerned about her hunger, “I want some water.”

Then, a glass of cool water was brought to her lips in no time, quenching her dry throat and providing much-needed relief.

She heard the spirited man ask in a low voice, “Are you still hungry?”

In her groggy state, Josie weakly declined, “No, let me rest for a while, okay?”

In a better mood, he carried her back to bed. Both of them were weary from the day’s events, so they simply tidied up and drifted off

Josie, feeling a bit warm, kicked off the blanket. Dexter frowned. After a while, she began to feel cold and instinctively snuggled closer to the source of warmth, wrapping her arms around

Josie drifted into

of the bedside lamp. The more

chest.

felt a sense of belonging and

reality he had lived before. He and Josie had crossed paths in the past.

celebration for him. However, they all got drunk,

and lit a cigarette, gazing at the stars. It

considered himself rational with clear goals, but now he felt lost… Dexter’s grandfather had always steered him towards his

sight of the ever-changing city filled him with a growing weariness. It was a night unlike any other when he found himself grappling with

a girl stood at a telephone booth, making a call. She was in tears, trying to speak loudly to overpower her sobs. Every word she uttered

the mundane challenges of everyday life, similar to the struggles that weighed on every individual, seemingly

sorrow. She made a valiant effort

offer solace, even if it was just a few comforting words. The sight

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