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.

sweetness as an aftertaste. Despite the alluring

delicate woman fearlessly

was a sight he

shed her carefree spirit and embraced the role of a composed and

on Josie,

him. He fumbled in search

what you said true? Will you allow

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

My team searched for extensively but couldn’t

had an inkling that Rivodia was a mere

you there

only imagine his immense frustration after an exhaustive yet futile search.

was in the church in

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

two months there, observing strict vegetarianism and reciting scriptures, mourning our first child’s

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