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."

It was only by chance that I found out you were on the boat, and that's when I decided to take action. As for

Arnold raised an eyebrow. "It's all right if you don't remember. I'll take you to meet her. Perhaps seeing her will jog

a meaningful look, he turned and headed back to the cabin

with the recent image of Josie from the video. His heart ached as if being twisted by a knife. Thousands, tens of thousands of times, he had thought of taking matters into his own hands and ending

open, resembling a well. Josie was suspended in

head, clearly drained of all

This

Even though the latter maintained a facade of

one who took

family. Surely, you're not

really need to go back and

I'm giving you two options. First, you go down there and bring her up. Second,

more at Josie. She had been roused by the noise, her eyes moist and fixed

is a tough choice. Is