Blind Date Turned Proposal (Josie and Dexter)

Arnold, clad in a floral shirt, stood amidst the wind. He didn't appear to be at the end of his rope, but rather, he seemed as if he was on vacation.

Dexter stood with his hands clasped behind his back, letting out a chuckle. "That joke wasn't very funny."

Arnold narrowed his eyes, looking toward the bustling dock not far behind him, where even Wayne was standing by the shore. "Let me think, how many high-ranking officials are present during this operation? I I were to resist, would I be executed on the spot?"

Dexter was half-leaning on the railing, just as languid, "Arnold, you're overthinking it. I'm the only one who came."

"You?" Arnold also laughed. "You're a specially appointed expert from the state, and I'm a nationally wanted criminal. By nature, we're on opposite sides. Would you really give up such a great opportunity?" "I struck a deal with Mr. Dalton. He told me that as long as I got rid of you, I could take over his informant position."

Seeing Dexter maintain his composure while saying all that, Arnold couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Such a lame joke might fool a child, but do you really think I'd fall for it? Mr. Dalton must know about the foolish things you've been doing with Josie behind the scenes."

Upon hearing that, Dexter was genuinely taken aback, a profound surprise etched on his face. "Who is Josie? I have no idea."

"Stop pretending."

informing me that a group of people had been mobilized, which prompted me to rush over. It was only by chance that I found out you were on the boat, and that's when I decided

"It's all right if you don't remember. I'll take you to meet her. Perhaps

and headed back to

if being twisted by a knife. Thousands, tens

dungeon swung open, resembling a well. Josie was suspended in the middle, her mouth

her head, clearly drained

was perfect timing, honestly. This water prison indeed proved

maintained a facade of calm, the twitching nerves revealed that he always

saying she's the one who took the

family. Surely, you're not

really need to go back and

I don't want your money anymore. I'm giving you two options. First, you go

Josie. She had been roused by the noise, her eyes moist and fixed on him as

a tough choice. Is there a