Chapter 220 I Don’t Like Lies

“Guess.”

Josie immediately looked at the road outside. It wasn’t the way back to Mason Garden. She shut her eyes and guessed blindly. “Heaven on Earth? You promised me not to go there anymore. Don’t tell me you miss the big bosomed girls there? Are you breaking your promise? How can you be like this, Dexter? I really misjudged you…”

“Keep quiet. Dexter couldn’t take it, and he interrupted her babbling.

Josie choked. “Then it must be Mandarin Oriental. Do you have a social engagement again? I won’t save you this time unless you pay me double my salary. It’s tiring to work.”

She was talkative when she wanted to speak. Dexter smiled as he listened to her. He suddenly asked, “Where were you a few nights ago?”

Josie’s heart clenched. She had a bad premonition and feigned ignorance. “I’m with you every night.”

“The day of the accident on the construction site. When I went to the hospital.”

Josie almost immediately felt suffocated in the stifling air. She never thought that Dexter had found out. How did he find out?

the design department. You

for when she said it, but she couldn’t think of a better

tore the plastic on it. Dexter took out a cigarette and wasn’t rushing to light it. He kept sniffing it and stared

say anything, and Josie couldn’t help but probe. “Do you have a lighter?

out a lighter from her bag. It

times. She

and reflected the ridge of

feared yet revered

“Dexter…”

his cigarette away and didn’t light it. “I don’t like lies. Don’t do

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what to say. With how Dexter was acting,

was Mandarin

bosomed models. Only a few middle-aged men sat in seats of honor around the table.

Mr. Langman, the head of the Sylmark project.

Josie. He said with a

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