Even though she didn’t understand what Dexter had meant, Josie remained calm and walked. out from behind him. “I’m done bandaging your wounds. I’ll be leaving first.”

Dexter casually looked at her, not saying anything more..

“Don’t forget to get an X-ray at the hospital,” Josie reminded before leaving the room.

“Mr. Peeple will remember it.”

Seeing that the man didn’t seem to care about his own body, Josie fell silent and walked out. of the room.

She caught Dexter’s lonesome shadow cast by the light just because the door closed, but sadly, they had nothing to do with each other anymore.

Upon thinking of that, Josie couldn’t help but let out a bitter chuckle.

To get from Dexter’s room to her own, she had to navigate a corridor that led to a scenic balcony overlooking an endless river view. It was, without a doubt, a popular spot for many bigwigs to gather for their business meetings.

Wearing a mask on her face, Josie hurried past without paying much attention when she suddenly collided with a figure. The person’s chest was firm and knocked her backward, causing her to yelp when a sharp pain shot through her forehead.

by the side promptly spoke up.

as she lifted her gaze.

the man before

and quiet confidence. He had the demeanor of a powerful man, and the youthful exuberance from years

of Morgan, yet at the same time, she knew

attendant repeated when he realized

of the people staying in this hotel

a little nod. However, just as she was about to leave, she

for two short seconds before letting go. “You’re hurt.”

had grazed herself during the recent scuffle, and he noticed the wound. even though it was

for your concern, Mr. Bastille. I’ll take care of

raised an eyebrow and pursed his lips.

withdrew her hand and strode off without

before her once or twice, but nothing about it felt. authentic.

like an insignificant object, and Josie had almost forgotten his existence. because

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