His eyes were pitch black, his gaze light and faint.

Josie's breath hitched, her mind going blank. She saw the man quickly avert his gaze as if he hadn't seen anything at all.

Immediately after, he casually replied, "Hmm, interesting. She seems like someone with a strong support system, who can act boldly and fears nothing."

Josie didn't have any hope for that company.

Every time she visited Rivodia, she would spend a night there. Her identity didn't attract as much attention as it did in Wavery, allowing her to act without any reservations. She carried Paul's photo, inquiring everywhere.

She had a feeling that his disappearance was related to Rivodia.

That day, she was sitting in a small pasta restaurant, enjoying her meal, when she received a call from Scott. "Ms. Warren, are you free? I'd like to invite you for a meal." Josie glanced at the pasta in front of her, grinning. "I'm eating. If you have anything you want to tell me, tell me on the phone."

"You've been quite popular lately. I thought you wouldn't answer my call," he joked.

Josie couldn't bring herself to laugh.

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Josie halted abruptly. "Where?"

Scott repeated. "I'm just informing you of the progress. I'll notify you if there are any further developments. By the way,

Josie didn't respond directly. She pursed her

news. She glanced at it absentmindedly, only to suddenly catch

during a broadcasted meeting. His eyes resembled

seen Dexter's figure

of the broadcast was not good news for him. After Josie listened carefully, she

time, Dexter held forty-nine percent of the shares, and so did

strength and status, their situation had already

his future on

the gamble, yet

in a losing deal, yet at that moment, he was willing to lose for her

seemed deeply affectionate towards her. Yet after recognizing her, he still contemplated sending her abroad and marrying Heather. Josie could roughly guess the reason

was too clear-headed, so clear-headed that

an email from the construction company,

word by word: I apologize, but I might have to postpone

booked a high-speed train back to

was stopped by a group of burly bodyguards. "Ms. Warren, we've been waiting for

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