Dexter met her gaze directly. "Have I done anything to you?"

She was taken aback by his question.

It seems like he hasn't done anything to me. There hasn't even been any physical contact.

"It seems you've forgotten that Mason Garden is listed under your name in the divorce agreement," Dexter leaned in, whispering in her ear.

Josie remembered their last meeting before their divorce was at Mason Garden. She had found the divorce agreement he had signed, along with a few additional clauses he had added besides the typical content.

He had been quite generous.

However, Josie didn't appreciate his generosity and never returned to the house. She never touched the money or the property he had given her.

Even if the media caught them, Dexter could still come up with an excuse to absolve himself of responsibility.

Josie finally realized his scheme and glared fiercely at the man. "What on earth are you trying to do?"

"Stay here."

sat on the couch, retrieving a first aid kit from under

suddenly asking, "Is the

man's movement didn't cease and appeared smooth and natural under the dim lighting, making his expression even more

breath and repeated

of iodine in one hand. "Apply

brows, only then noticing that the bandage wrapped around his palm was seeping with blood. It looks serious. Did he not get the wound properly dressed at the police station? Seeing that she didn't move, Dexter questioned, "Shouldn't you take responsibility for the injury you sustained while trying

This is moral manipulation!

as she stepped forward and impatiently unwrapped the bandage. As expected, the wound had torn again, and blood was pooling

and instinctively dabbed more gently

think Mark will let you

against the couch, his eyes half-open, staring at her soft black hair. Her side profile looked slightly puffed. A picture that depicted vibrancy and stubbornness. Josie turned around, meeting his gaze. It felt as

are you staring at

Arnold all night

separate for even a moment

been any suspicious person around during that

Josie pursed her lips

suspicious phone

recalled a memory. Heather... No, Rachel called last night. That was the only call yesterday. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

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