Josie had guessed it. Otherwise, her departure from the art gallery that day wouldn’t have been so smooth. Dexter’s people didn’t dare to stop her.

“Is she dead?” She was concerned about this.

For a moment, Morgan was taken aback. He asked, “What?” Then he responded, “Pfft. No. If she really wanted to die, she would have done it long ago.”

The car was heading toward her place. Sensing Josie’s silence, Morgan, who rarely spoke for Dexter, said, “If I were him, I probably wouldn’t have a better solution either. The Olsen family is powerful. It’s impossible not to consider the pros and cons.”

That’s right. I’m basically nothing compared to the pros and cons. Josie did not express an opinion.

Upon returning home, Morgan walked in with a look of disdain. “This place is too small. I’ll have someone get you a new one.”

Josie stepped over the couch and poured him a glass of water. “How much longer can you stay in Wavery? Where will I live when you go back?”

Morgan stared at her. “Come back to Rivodia with me.”

no interest and propped up her head. “I’m quite comfortable living here. Though it’s small, it has everything I need, and it gives me a sense of security.”

hardship could possess. Morgan, having seen many

still unsatisfied. He sat down reluctantly, his gaze filled with affection as he

She looked at him and suddenly said, “Morgan, if the person you met were the

furrowed his brows,

her lips into

have felt inferior, as they were considered a good match in terms of social status. Naturally, he wouldn’t have looked

it’s not necessarily

The

an unspoken agreement not to mention it anymore. It was clear that a powerful force had suppressed public opinion for the sake of Heather’s

wrist. She couldn’t sleep peacefully. only finding comfort

also despise me?” Heather asked, tears streaming down her face. “Do you

indifferent. “Leanne, the worst thing a

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