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.

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not breathe. However, she still refused to speak. After a while, Dexter finally

send us to

car turned and set

and

sea and had a few ports for transporting cargo. This was a significant contributor to the city’s

it an oppressive

the first to exit the car. Josie could not figure out why he brought her here.

felt the sea wind blowing at her coat. It was so cold that she was

put his hands in his pocket and stood

busy with a few large boats docked on the coast. Their backs were hunched over the weight of the goods, working hard for their

were stained yellow from years. of smoking. He rushed over to Dexter and said, “Mr. Russell, what

nearby, so I thought I should come here to look

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

man a cigarette. “Doug, Mr. Russell is not urging you to hurry. He knows

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