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.”

Amused by his cheeky response, Josie muttered, “Rascal!”

the kitchen and noticed the

“Mhm.”

She asked, “Mind if I take a

genes; they managed to look good even in the typically awkward ID photos. Josie placed it back on the table as there

around and saw Dexter cuttin at ease as

stood in the

it was a rare occurrence, he had cooked for her multiple

that the young master was cooking for her, would they

and she approached him,

her a taste of the bolognese sauce, asking. “Want to lend

savory taste. She casually digressed, “What about Wyatt… Has he ever seen

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

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

Russell family could be so strict and rigid with their sons. Unable to contain her impression, she blurted

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

lips, he paused for

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

wrist was swiftly seized against her back while Dexter’s lips

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