Chapter 562 We Would Still Have Kids

Dexter reached out to grab it, but she skillfully dodged, smirking at him. His elongated frame seemed out of place.

That shirt he wore was worth a fortune.

Dexter’s face looked pallid from his illness, yet he still exuded a captivating aura.

“You are ill. You can’t drink or cat skewers. You can only watch me eat,” Josie said curtly.

“I am not going to eat. Dexter replied, unfazed by her reluctance.

“I’ve made soup.”

“No time for that. You’re leaving in a bit.

Josie pondered and agreed with his statement.

She scowled at the bitter taste, but it left a lingering sweetness as an aftertaste.

secretly watched as the delicate woman fearlessly devoured the skewers and

sight he rarely witnessed from

married, she shed her carefree spirit and embraced the role of a composed

the billowing smoke, his gaze lingered on Josie, enraptured by her reveling in newfound

search of a

what you said true? Will

and replied, “Why don’t you ask me why I

told that you had gone to Rivodia. My team searched for extensively but couldn’t find

an inkling that

you there

could only imagine his immense frustration after

“I was in

sudden realization struck Dexter. He could never have guessed that Josie went

two months there, observing strict vegetarianism and reciting scriptures, mourning our

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