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.

drank from the soda can, sip by sip. She scowled at the bitter taste, but it left a lingering sweetness as an aftertaste. Despite the alluring

watched as the delicate woman fearlessly devoured the skewers and gulped down

sight he

carefree spirit and embraced the role of

Josie, enraptured by her reveling in newfound

through him. He fumbled in search of a cigarette, only to realize he

true? Will you allow

and replied, “Why don’t you

said, “I was told that you had gone to Rivodia. My team searched for extensively but couldn’t find

inkling that Rivodia was

you there

imagine his immense frustration after an exhaustive yet futile search. He would

and nodded, “I was in the church

Dexter. He could never have guessed that

vegetarianism and reciting scriptures,

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