Chapter 253 Didn’t You Say You’re Hungry?

Josie found herself enveloped in his arms, her head resting against his impeccably chiseled jawline. His warm breath encircled her, offering comfort in this foreign place.

Dexter’s embrace radiated a sense of authority, as if silently assuring her he would be her protector. She need not worry about anything.

The pantry was stocked with an array of food. Josie nibbled on her lip as she contemplated her options.

“How about Bolognese meatballs?” As she was tiptoeing to fetch something from the shelves, she proposed while setting a can of Bolognese sauce on the pristine white marble countertop.

Dexter grabbed a few more ingredients, ran them under the water, and mischievously tapped her bosom. “Alright, you can go now. I’ll be finished soon.”

Uh, this guy…

Josie glared at him, her cheeks flushed with annoyance and abashment.

He winked and teased. “Wait for me.”

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She left the kitchen and noticed the papers

“Mhm.”

table. She asked, “Mind if I

good genes; they managed to look good even in

turned around and saw Dexter cuttin at ease as if he

The tall man stood

it was a rare occurrence, he had cooked for her

servants discovered that the young master was cooking for her, would they hold

flickered with conflicted emotions, and she approached him, skillfully cracking

taste

the sweet and savory taste. She casually digressed, “What

fed her another spoonful, replying, “Perhaps not. Our family is quite traditional. He

Josie that Wyatt had been sheltered in an ivory tower, utterly oblivious to

how the Russell family could be so strict and rigid with their sons. Unable to contain her impression, she blurted out, “Gosh. How backward

smirked, lightly tapping her delicate nose. “You’re

lips, he paused for

was a stain of Bolognese sauce on her lip, its vibrant red color inviting him to taste it, and her lips… Josie was unaware of the intense and desperate flicker in the man’s eyes. She was distracted by the pot of Bolognese sauce left on the countertop. Quietly, she reached

swiftly seized against her back while Dexter’s lips descended

hers.

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