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.

it left a lingering sweetness as an aftertaste. Despite the alluring aroma and steam rising from the sizzling skewers, Dexter refrained from taking

secretly watched as the delicate woman fearlessly devoured the skewers

a sight he rarely witnessed from

and embraced the role of a

gaze lingered on Josie,

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

what you said true? Will you allow

“Why don’t you ask me why I was

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

that Rivodia

you there

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

smiled and nodded, “I was in the church

Dexter. He could never have guessed that Josie went

there, observing strict vegetarianism and reciting scriptures, mourning

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