Dexter was not surprised at all, perhaps due to his prior mental preparation.

He leaned forward and said to Arnold, "Likewise, Mr. Mills."

"But you're not exactly like him. That old friend of mine is in better health than you."

Upon hearing this, Dexter did not respond.

"What a coincidence that you happened to be around today, Mr. Russell." Arnold pulled out a cigarette and offered it to Dexter.

Dexter declined. "Indeed, it's quite a coincidence."

"Once the matter is settled, I will present a modest gift as a token of my gratitude."

"That won't be necessary. Since you say I look like an old friend of yours, consider this a modest gift from me today."

Dexter's lips quirked up.

Arnold prodded his cheek with the tip of his tongue, glancing outside where the fire raged fiercely.

"It's a great gift."

Dexter bypassed Arnold, casting a glance at Josie, who had been standing behind him for quite some time.

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dealt with, dawn was breaking. Josie was dozing

dispersed, and Dexter casually picked up a blanket. Just as he was about to drape it over Josie,

"Is it over?"

"Yeah."

was nothing but ruins. People were busy cleaning up the aftermath. Arnold was constantly

his audacity to move about openly indicate

her up from

identity, thinking it

slowly exhaled, casting a glance at Arnold

over, holding a document in his hand. "The person in charge is Robyn Mills, who took over two months ago." Dexter took it over and glanced at it a few times. "He's nothing

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really weird." Josie rolled her

couldn't find you. She was extremely anxious. Mr.

what

"I don't care."

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