Chapter 562 We Would Still Have Kids

Dexter reached out to grab it, but she skillfully dodged, smirking at him. His elongated frame seemed out of place.

That shirt he wore was worth a fortune.

Dexter’s face looked pallid from his illness, yet he still exuded a captivating aura.

“You are ill. You can’t drink or cat skewers. You can only watch me eat,” Josie said curtly.

“I am not going to eat. Dexter replied, unfazed by her reluctance.

“I’ve made soup.”

“No time for that. You’re leaving in a bit.

Josie pondered and agreed with his statement.

sweetness as an aftertaste. Despite the alluring aroma and

delicate woman fearlessly devoured the skewers

he rarely witnessed

embraced

Josie, enraptured by her reveling in newfound joy and

He fumbled in search

cautiously, “Was what you said true? Will you

“Why don’t you ask me why I was in the

“I was told that you had gone to Rivodia. My team searched for extensively but couldn’t find you. So, you

that Rivodia

you there

didn’t know how he discovered her presence in Rivodia, she could only imagine his immense frustration after an exhaustive yet futile search. He would likely have turned Rivodia upside

nodded, “I was in

Dexter. He could never have

there, observing strict vegetarianism and reciting scriptures, mourning our first child’s loss.”

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