The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Chapter 560 Apology and Redemption

Josie’s voice sounded muffled and distant, yet Dexter managed to hear it. He reached out and grabbed her wrist, his body temperature almost scorching her skin.

His grip was strong despite his weakened state.

Feeling the pain from his firm grasp, Josie furrowed her brows as she stubbornly placed a pill by his lips and handed him water. But he didn’t open his mouth, causing the water to spill over.

Covered in sweat, Josie called, “Dexter, Dexter?”

The pill melted in Dexter’s mouth, its bitterness perhaps unnoticed amidst his condition.

Josie couldn’t do anything else but observe that he didn’t spit it out. Deciding to withhold the water, she silently resolved to let him endure the discomfort.

With that in mind, she gently laid him back down and prepared to leave. However, her wrist was firmly grasped, and she found herself pulled into Dexter’s embrace.

In a hoarse voice, he whispered into her ear, “Stay with me.”

The warm touch reached Josie’s skin through their clothes, causing her to furrow her brows in discomfort.

He remained with his eyes closed throughout, yet he relied on his senses alone to recognize her presence, tightening his grip even more.

and sleep for a while,

didn’t dare moye a muscle. She listened to his gradually

own comfort from his powerful grip. She used all her strength to adjust to

gaze, she found herself face-to-face

different from his usual imposing

eyelashes trembled slightly, his lips tightly pressed together as if he

could see the hint of stubble on his chin, which would

her thoughts, she continued to

an injection and taken medicine, he began to sweat. After some time had passed, Josie touched him and

and fetched a towel. She dampened it with water and wiped away the sweat

for him to wake up, she sat on the windowsill, and her attention was momentarily drawn to a folder placed next to his computer. The label on

as she glanced at the folder labeled with

the file. Inside, she found planning proposals for the studio, filled with densely

with his handwritten annotations in places that required

went through each page, then looked back at Dexter lying on the bed, her mind

deals daily, had dedicated