Blind Date Turned Proposal (Josie and Dexter)

The term "inseparable" was an apt description.

Dexter also heard the same thing.

Preston sounded infuriated. "Mr. Russell, this woman wants to cuckold you!"

Dexter remained indifferent as he watered the plants in his study. "Preston, the tone of your words seems to imply you've already accepted her."

Preston refused to admit it.

"I just can't stand her audacity. I used to think she was straightforward and bold, but I didn't expect her to misunderstand you like this and fool around with others..." Dexter shot Preston a warning look, and the latter fell silent.

"She's just been a bit reckless. It's not that she misunderstood me; it's that I haven't done well enough."

"It's not..." In disbelief, Preston couldn't finish his words as the red landline in the study rang. Dexter raised his hand, and Preston had to answer it.

After the person at the other end of the line said something, Preston was surprised. "Coming to Wavery? But we're not prepared for anything."

his head slightly. He immediately understood

don't alert

Wavery. Didn't we agree to send

for three generations, and there are too many spies on the way. He's afraid of being exposed, so he came to us for cover." Dexter finished watering the plants, "Make the arrangements. Tell

Dexter turned, his peripheral vision fell on the stack of photos. The photographer was quite cunning, capturing Josie and Morgan in a particularly ambiguous posture. He picked up one and crumpled

if it was deliberate, looking at it still

the first light snowfall of the year marked the

calm surface, two

was wrapping up the project in her hands. By then, she had gained about seventy to eighty percent

of Olsen Group, Mark, who hadn't shown for quite

up

personal appearance. He wan

Josie, while Laura was behind

was not disclosed

sit down. No need for formalities.