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.

saw you exchanged your cards to

exchanged the cards in his hands and how his lips curled

the corner of Dexter’s lips lifted into

happy as long

his hands and patted them. “Your mother came here

Dexter fell silent.

good kid, and you helped her when she needed it. Dex, have you forgiven

words through his gritted teeth. “I might be a good kid, but I’m not a good

of

to understand her. She

with a dismissive wave of his hand as they reached the tattoo parlor. He

and glanced at the

relationship

of Xanthe, and he has taken care of

young.

the reason he’s called Uncle Owen…he’s

see him because

as he didn’t know

me here because you’ve let the

hands

lifted his head and looked at the sky. “Everyone

her back. “I could never imagine that I would

his head and looked at her. “Do you know

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