Chapter 153 A-Port at Night

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Seddenly, a giant hand reached out and pinched her face. He looked in her eyes. His expression was hard to read, bon his gaze was sharp Who did you meet today?”

Josie telt pain because he touched her wound. She gasped but made no noise gritting her teeth to bear the pain. For some reason, she was unwilling to tell him the truth. “No one.”

The answer prompted Dexter to laugh and press her wound harder, causing it to bleed and stain his fingertips. Was it Arnold?”

Josie pursed her lips and refused to respond. She was angry with him.

What did you say?” He still refused to release his hand that was on her wound.

She remained silent even as the pain on her face intensified.

concluded. “You believed him because that’s what you think. You think

almost could not breathe. However, she still refused to speak. After a while,

us to the

turned and set off

corner and touched her face.

had a few ports for

large containers, giving it an oppressive atmosphere. Moreover, the car looked out of place, shining

to exit the car. Josie could

him and felt the sea wind blowing at her coat.

in his pocket and stood in the

coast. Their backs were hunched over the weight of the goods, working hard for

of the boats. His teeth were stained yellow from years. of smoking. He rushed over to Dexter and said, “Mr.

so I thought I should come here to look around. When will you finish

worry. There won’t be any delay. My men are working overtime to meet your requirement.” The

“Doug, Mr. Russell is not urging you to hurry. He

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