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

certainly had good genes; they managed to look good even in the typically

turned around and saw Dexter cuttin at ease as if

man stood in

Dexter had always been skilled in cooking. Although it was a rare occurrence, he had cooked for

now, back at Russell family estate… If his family or servants discovered that the young master was

she approached him,

playfully fed her a taste

casually digressed,

replying, “Perhaps not. Our family is quite traditional. He had minimal interaction with the outside world

sheltered in an ivory tower, utterly oblivious to

rigid with their sons. Unable to contain her impression, she blurted out, “Gosh. How backward and primitive the

her delicate nose. “You’re

his finger along her lips,

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 out

the act! Josie’s wrist was swiftly seized

hers.

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