Chapter 1000


    The video concluded at this point, as the evidence was already abundant.


    The fact that Josie was Liana had already been firmly established.


    She had presented the evidence to everyone, making her grievances and determination known to all.


    Numerous thoughts raced through udia’s mind, leaving her bewildered. Dexter helped her to sit


    down, then finally stepped into the public’s view, assuring everyone that he had not vanished.


    Rachel saw the man approaching her with steady steps. Her heart no longer fluttered with excitement;


    only fear remained.


    Dexter had a slender figure. He slowly crouched down, his facial expression concealed from Rachel’s


    sight, leaving her uncertain about his thoughts.


    “I’ll only ask you one thing. Where is Josie?” he inquired.


    He was at his breaking point. Everything that had transpired that day was in pursuit of an answer.


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    Rachel looked at him, suddenly realizing that he had known all along. Everything that had urred had


    unfolded because he had allowed it. Otherwise, these individuals wouldn’t have appeared so


    seamlessly, one by one.


    She burst intoughter,ughing so hysterically that she could barely catch her breath. “You want to


    meet Josie? In your dreams!”


    Upon hearing her words, Dexter abruptly reached out, gripping her throat.


    “Don’t me me for not warning you. When I torment someone, I can make them experience a fate


    worse than death.”


    Forced to tilt her head back, Rachel felt her breath being taken away. A sharp pain coursed through her


    lungs, and through clenched teeth, she retorted, “You can’t possibly give me a chance to live after all


    this. I want Josie to apany me in death! It’s about time!”


    This sentence made Dexter involuntarily tighten his grip as though he was holding a fragile bird. He


    turned his head and called out, “Moses!”


    He was reluctant to admit that his heart had indeed trembled at the threat.


    Moses hurried over. “Olsen Residence is toorge. We’re still searching, but we’ve almost covered the


    entire area!”


    Dexter abruptly threw Rachel onto the ground. Hearing the sound of flesh colliding with the floor, he


    frowned in disgust. “You’d better pray you don’t die too quickly and that you still have the strength to


    talk back to me!”


    Gone was even the slightest semnce of the charade he had put on just a few hours ago. At this


    moment, all he felt for her was disgust.


    Rachel copsed onto the ground, gazing at the surreal surroundings in a daze.


    “Dexter, you can’t treat me like this. I am your wife…”


    Dexter stepped over her and continued walking straight ahead.


    “Dexter!” she shouted. “Since it hase to this, I just want to know when you found out!”


    It was the same question, a question that caused Dexter’s brain to throb in pain. Waves of endless


    regret washed over him. He could have discovered the truth sooner.


    He stood still, his back turned toward Rachel. “Perhaps it was the first time I saw Josie in a white


    dress.”


    This was the truth. The first time he saw Josie in white, he began to harbor doubts. She bore a striking


    resemnce to the person in his memory, a likeness that no one else could imitate.


    Later, more and more clues began to surface, including an instance before the bomb exploded when


    Josie even said, “Choose white.”


    A mix of jealousy and hatred stirred within Rachel, and sheughed.


    “How sweet. But Dexter, since you had already suspected it, why did you still let things escte? Is


    Josie—”


    Before she could finish her sentence, Dexter had already turned around once more. Swiftly and


    ruthlessly, he stepped on her hand. “That’s because she desired it to happen today.”


    Josie wanted to reveal the truth to everyone on this significant day.


    He allowed her to continue in this manner, even fanning the mes.