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.

but it left a lingering sweetness as an aftertaste. Despite the alluring aroma and steam

secretly watched as the delicate woman fearlessly devoured the skewers and gulped down

he rarely witnessed from Josie.

getting married, she shed her carefree spirit and embraced the role of a

Josie, enraptured

bitter pang surged through him. He fumbled in search of

you

face flushed, and replied, “Why don’t you ask me why

told that you had gone to Rivodia. My team searched for extensively

an inkling that Rivodia was a mere diversion.

you there

in Rivodia, she could only imagine his immense frustration

and nodded, “I was in the

sudden realization struck Dexter. He could never have guessed that Josie

vegetarianism and reciting scriptures, mourning our first

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