Chapter 254 Her Tearful Eyes

Josie couldn’t believe his audacity…

She never expected Dexter to be so audacious and shameless. With no choice, she reluctantly allowed him to have his way. And that was her second blunder. By the time they finally untangled, dusk was upon them.

Exhausted, Josie let him assist in cleaning up and getting dressed. Finally, she nestled into his arms, feeling drowsy and no longer concerned about her hunger, “I want some water.”

Then, a glass of cool water was brought to her lips in no time, quenching her dry throat and providing much-needed relief.

She heard the spirited man ask in a low voice, “Are you still hungry?”

In her groggy state, Josie weakly declined, “No, let me rest for a while, okay?”

“Alright, we’ll head home after you’ve had some rest.” Dexter chuckled, satisfied with her response. In a better mood, he carried her back to bed. Both of them were weary from the day’s events, so they simply tidied up and drifted off to sleep together.

The room temperature was comfortable, but Josie, feeling a bit warm, kicked off the blanket. Dexter frowned. After a while, she began to feel cold and instinctively snuggled closer to the source of warmth, wrapping her arms around him.

into a deep

lashes in the soft glow of the bedside lamp. The more he looked, the stronger

chest.

felt a sense of

Dexter had a dream that was a reality he had lived before. He and Josie had crossed paths in the past.

work, Calvin and some of the employees insisted on throwing a celebration for him. However, they all got drunk, and Dexter had to arrange transport for them

gazing at the stars. It was

felt lost… Dexter’s grandfather had always steered him towards his future path but

a growing weariness. It was a night unlike any other when he found himself grappling with uncertainty and questioning the very

booth, making a call. She was in tears, trying to speak loudly to overpower her sobs. Every word she uttered resonated in

her words, Dexter learned of her father’s illness and the family’s financial struggles. Her predicament mirrored the mundane challenges of

face and the fallen receiver on the ground revealed the depth of her sorrow. She made a valiant effort to

a few comforting words. The sight of her anguish stirred a profound concern within him as if he feared she might suffocate and

her anguish made him realize the insignificance

his tracks. It struck him that she was actually an employee at the

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