Chapter 450 Letting Go of the Past

When Dexter returned to the table, Josie lifted her head from her arms and stared drowsily into his eyes.

His lashes were dark and long, and he bore an air of calmness.

They looked into each other’s eyes, and Josie felt a wave of love and understanding wash over her. She knew Dexter understood her, and she felt safe and loved by her husband.

After a long while, Dexter held her up by her arms. “Let’s go home,” he uttered.

Josie leaned on the wall filled with old vintage murals with her arms folded. She stared warmly towards Dexter, who was holding Owen’s arms, sending him back home.

From where Josie stood, she noticed Dexter placing a card into Owen’s pocket.

The two of them knew each other’s boundaries, and they respected those boundaries. Hence, they showed their care in small, subtle ways.

Owen held Dexter’s hands and stared knowingly at him with a mischievous smile. Josie, standing behind them, was oblivious to their exchange.

“I saw everything.”

“What did you see?” Dexter asked.

exchanged your cards to

the moment when Dexter exchanged the cards in his hands and how his lips curled

the corner of

my wife. I’ll be happy

“Your mother

Dexter fell silent.

you helped her when she needed

teeth. “I might be a good kid, but I’m not a

of the

She

a dismissive wave of his hand as they reached the tattoo parlor. He turned and walked away, leaving Owen standing

turned around and glanced at the sign, trying to remember the name of the

your relationship with

Owen was our butler. He’s the cousin of Xanthe, and he

young.

called Uncle Owen…he’s Xanthe’s

him because he

Uncle Owen also left as he didn’t know

here because

gripped her hands and

and looked at the sky. “Everyone has to let go of the

her hands behind her back. “I could never imagine that I would be in a

looked at her. “Do you know that you left out one

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