Josie clicked her tongue. "It's none of your business."

Arnold's gaze fell on her phone. "Did you tip off Dexter?"

His guess hit the mark, causing Josie's spine to stiffen. However, she quickly responded, "You're overthinking things."

"The information isn't accurate enough. I can tell you more. Mr. Vipera is planning to transport a batch of goods out of the state at the end of the month. The police want to seize this opportunity to apprehend him. As for the route map, I have a copy here as well." Arnold spoke slowly and deliberately, causing Josie's back to break out in a cold sweat. She had no idea why he was telling her this.

"You telling me all this means it isn't part of the original plan."

"It is the original plan." Arnold curled his lips, his large hand resting on the back of her head, forcing her closer to him. "Go tell Dexter. He can surely come up with a solution. But if you do this, I won't provide your father's medicine anymore."

Josie trembled slightly. "You're testing me."

entrance examination. Jo, you've

exchanged glances. Josie's

Arnold wasn't angry.

Mr. Dalton's lapdog for the rest of your life? It's not too late to

lightly tapped his fingers and said, "The day you can take ten

me the medicine, your father's illness will also

I can't see him? At least he's still alive. But if

this nearly unsolvable problem, she was unsure of how to choose. "If Dexter doesn't take action, there's still the police. They clearly have

up to you, then." Arnold took a deep breath and smiled. "You're quite close with the police,

"You think of me too

and was about to say something when Josie's phone lit up. It

something going on

shot Arnold a glare, collected herself,

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