Larry was astonished, his hands trembling in surprise. He looked at Dexter's blood-red eyes in disbelief, stuttering, "T-That's Ms. Warren!"

Josie was oblivious to the emotional turmoil around her. She continued with her work, blending in with the crowd.

It seemed as if she had no connection with Dexter anymore.

Dexter closed his sore eyes, and when he opened them again, she was still there.

This time, it was neither an illusion nor a dream.

He clenched his fist, then released it, restraining himself several times before managing to resist stepping forward.

Larry, however, could no longer contain his excitement. "Let's go over there, this is too rare an opportunity to miss."

The news from Sumanthova this time was indeed true. Josie was here.

"No." Dexter's voice was soft. His eyes were only for that woman, the woman who was exceedingly polite to others, yet never lost her composure. She seemed to be living happily.

"Find the organizer. Within ten minutes, I want her current information."

Larry agreed and immediately set off without hesitation.

She remained seated in the same spot for

stayed for

still, observing the woman not far off. The conclusion he could draw was that

a certain moment, Dexter was

been altered, including her name, appearance, and past experiences,

hand and stood up to

Dexter immediately stood up.

"Mr. Russell."

"Follow her."

had completely failed to notice

venue, making her way to the entrance where she stood for a while. Every now and then, she fiddled with

Josie looked up.

even more anxious to see who it

In front of him was a little child, who was

his pupils

Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

"Yes, Mommy!"

to Josie, smiling as he said, "She's

unmistakably Lachlan, whom Dexter had seen not long ago. He

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