Chapter 889 Compensation

“People often think that more people means it’s better, but that’s not always the case,” Josie said, propping up her face and speaking earnestly.

The boatman chuckled at her innocence. “Everyone has their own desires in life. If you have any, you can give it a try.”

Josie didn’t respond but turned her head to look at the tall man on the deck. He was seated, but there was nowhere to put his legs. “Mr. Russell, ‘do you have any?”

Dexter glanced at her, clearly unwilling to answer that question.

She continued on her own, “Well, with your wealth, you can have whatever you want. Let me guess, do you wish for Heather’s well-being?”

According to Laura, the rumor mill was buzzing about this matter in their circle. Heather hadn’t been seen outside for several days, and Summer had taken delight in her misery.

The man frowned. “Josie.”

He wasn’t angry, but he was getting impatient. Yet, he didn’t explode in anger and remained indifferent, leaving her in a state of uncertainty.

getting a bit impatient. He could afford to waste

wait

leisurely pace, and time was passing slowly.

the remote location, forcibly keeping her here. Whenever he had spare time, he would go to the art gallery to look at paintings.

reached the shore, he suddenly became interested again and took her to explore the streets. and alleys, searching

taking naps in their rooms. They finally found a shop that was open. It was clean,

down as she was tired. She immediately made her order, “Peanut noodles.

and praised, in the local dialect, “The young

smile in the same dialect, “I’m a local.”

distinguished man and asked, “What would you

couldn’t

at the woman who was already seated. “Same as her.”

never liked sweet things. After tasting

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