Chapter 562 We Would Still Have Kids

Dexter reached out to grab it, but she skillfully dodged, smirking at him. His elongated frame seemed out of place.

That shirt he wore was worth a fortune.

Dexter’s face looked pallid from his illness, yet he still exuded a captivating aura.

“You are ill. You can’t drink or cat skewers. You can only watch me eat,” Josie said curtly.

“I am not going to eat. Dexter replied, unfazed by her reluctance.

“I’ve made soup.”

“No time for that. You’re leaving in a bit.

Josie pondered and agreed with his statement.

at the bitter taste, but it left a lingering sweetness as an aftertaste. Despite

the delicate woman fearlessly devoured

was a sight he

spirit and embraced the role of a composed and poised

Josie,

surged through him. He fumbled in search of a cigarette, only to realize he

cautiously, “Was what you said true? Will you allow me to assist you in your

replied, “Why don’t you ask me why

searched for extensively but couldn’t find you. So, you stayed in Wavery,

had an inkling that

you there

Josie didn’t know how he discovered her presence in Rivodia, she could only imagine his immense frustration after

“I was in the church in

sudden realization struck Dexter. He could never have

there, observing strict vegetarianism and reciting scriptures,

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