Dexter remained motionless, softly echoing Arnold's words, "One night, one hour."

Arnold stood behind him.

A faint smile appeared on his face as he suddenly asked, "Arnold, do you know why you lost to me in the first place?"

Arnold narrowed his eyes. It was evident from the current situation that he had already won.

"You are too superficial."

After Dexter finished speaking, he stood up and walked out without hesitation.

"What do you mean?" Arnold couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing." Dexter stood still, tilting his head slightly. "It's time for me to leave."

Arnold's expression changed. He furrowed his brows, sensing that something was wrong. "Impossible... Did you—"

vigorously. He glanced at the caller ID, his expression growing

stared intently

more relaxed. "I forgot to mention that before Justin entered La Oriele, we implanted a tracking chip in him. No

wouldn't put Paul and Justin together. But sometimes, reverse thinking is necessary. How long do you think

Arnold's eyes turned cold.

around. "Of course, we must also

"Impossible..."

Oriele, huh? You're certainly cautious. What a

that they

Arnold bringing Dexter and Josie here, he would never have let his guard down.

for a long time. "Arnold is cautious, constantly

walked briskly. "What

years, his mind has suffered significant trauma.

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