Chapter 657


    Chapter 657 Is Dexter a Lovesick Fool?


    They were consumed by passion after not seeing each other for a few days. It took three hours for


    Josie to finally recover from the intense experience.


    After her shower, she wrapped herself in a long, white silk bathrobe that hugged her curves and


    caressed her skin. The bathrobe entuated her hourss figure and created a rxing air around


    her.


    Her phone buzzed with several unread messages from Laura. One of them said, ‘I’m in Rivodia. Zach


    hasn’t found me. Don’t worry.”


    Laura’s text was unusually polite; it didn’t seem like her at all.


    Had her work at the studio expanded to Rivodia? Josie hadn’t heard anything about it.


    Despite her suspicions, Josie was relieved to know that Laura was alright.


    Josie’s frustration boiled over when she saw that Morgan hadn’t replied to her text. She wouldn’t have


    sent the message if she knew he wouldn’t respond.


    She tried to delete the message, not wanting Morgan to know she had contacted him.


    Dexter was still half asleep when he hugged her from behind. “What are you looking at?” he asked


    groggily.


    Josie put her phone away. “Nothing,” she answered, trying to brush off her frustration. “I just got a


    message from Laura.”


    She lowered her gaze, then lifted Dexter’s chiseled jaw to meet her eyes. “God is really unfair,” she


    noted in her delicate voice. “He gave you the best of everything. Even your face was carved to break


    many youngdies’ hearts.”


    Dexter narrowed his eyes and smirked. “What’s the use of having this face?” he asked. “Do you want


    it?”


    “Of course, if I had a face that could charm the nation, I would have been able to satisfy my vanity.”


    “In our next life, you can have a perfectly carved face, and I’ll take the ordinary look for a change.”


    “If that’s the case, then I don’t think I’ll fall for you,” Josie chuckled mischievously.


    “How dare you say that?” The man pulled her down to the bed, his voice booming theatrically.


    He tickled her sensitive areas, and Josie burst outughing. It took a long time for her to regain her


    composure again.


    “How’s everything going in Rivodia?” After calming down, she snuggled into Dexter’s embrace, sharing


    a precious moment.


    “It’s going well,” Dexter responded. His expression suddenly changed, and an inscrutable mask


    adorned his face. “If Morgan came to find you, would you meet up with him?”


    Josie was taken aback by the unexpected question. She couldn’t bring herself to tell him that she had


    already met up with Morgan twice. “Why did you ask that?” she stuttered.


    Dexter’s eyes narrowed as he studied her strange expression. He sensed something was going on


    between them, but he knew it wasn’t serious.


    “Nothing. I was curious if you felt any sympathy for him.”


    His tone was smooth and collected, leaving Josie confused about what he was trying to get at. She


    wasn’t sure how to respond, but then she remembered that the Bastille family was in Rivodia.


    “If the public learns that Mr. Russell is targeting his wife’s ex for reasons of jealousy, they must think


    you’re a lovesick fool,” shemented timidly.


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    “Am I not?” Dexter chuckled, attempting to tease his wife.


    Josie narrowed her eyes and red at him, her lips curling into a surly sneer. “Who would believe that


    you’re a lovesick fool? All you do is seek revenge for personal reasons. Don’t lovesick fools cater to


    their wife’s desires?”


    Dexter was amused by herment and couldn’t help but smirk. “Wasn’t good at catering to your


    desires just now?” he said as he snuggled his face in her neck.


    Dexter’s smile was stered on his face, but it faltered when he was reminded of a white figure.


    The next day, Dexter met Paul on the way to the Russell Group. “Jo and I would feel more at case if


    you stayed in the Mason Garden,” he said in a solemn voice.


    Paul had slowly warmed up to Dexter, and his attitude towards him changed as he let go of his


    prejudice against him. “That’s very kind of you.”


    “Although I’m not sure why this decision was made so abruptly, I trust you have your reasons. I won’t


    pry into it. However, I left many things in my old ce, and I need to return home to retrieve them.”