She really cannot afford to lose her job!

Dexter folded his arms in front of his chest. The look on his face was cold and aloof. “I remember giving you information about myself when you moved in. It is stated that I don’t take desserts. Don’t you know how much trouble you’d cause if this scene happened outside?”

Josie lowered her head while she was being nagged. She had forgotten that only Henry knew that they were married.

They seemed more like a superior and a subordinate now.

“Mr. Russell, the information…”

“You should spend more effort and time on your job.”

Dexter interrupted her before she could finish. He walked past her and went upstairs. She could smell the stench of alcohol on him.

Josie sat on the sofa, frustrated. She had lost her appetite.

Was he implying that getting to know him was her job?

were taken for granted! Why would someone not love desserts? Life was already so stressful, and

the table and started digging into it. The sweetness of the cake dissolved in her

be so mean? I was purely joking

this at Russell Mansion

corridor on the second floor. He glanced down and saw the little woman sitting on the sofa. Her cheeks moved

eating, she froze for a while.

frowned hard. His heart

had to. He wanted her to

her that much. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website

direction. There was still cream on the side of her mouth. Dexter took a

anyone. She thought she was mistaken, so she got

The next day.

gotten up early for a part-time job at the mall. She was working as an actor in

of Dexter. When she was finally done with her ghost makeup, her phone rang. It was a call from the

hesitated

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