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.

you exchanged your cards to

exchanged the cards in his hands and how his lips curled into a warm and

denying his words, the corner of

wife. I’ll be happy

hands and patted them. “Your mother came here a few

Dexter fell silent.

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

words through his gritted teeth. “I might be

Go of the

her. She might have

hand as they reached the tattoo

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

relationship with

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

young.

called

come to see him because he had

left, Uncle Owen also left as

brought me here because you’ve

hands and smiled warmly,

against someone innocent.” He lifted his head and looked at the sky. “Everyone has to let go of the

with her hands behind her back. “I could never imagine that I would be in a place like this with you, getting my body

her. “Do you know

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