Chapter 837 Not Let Down
The torrential rain relentlessly fell that dark night.
Josie didn’t want to recall the humiliation of the afternoon, so she avoided him. “Thank you for not
pushing the door open and entering at that time.”
Regardless, given the circumstances at that time, it did provide her with a sense of dignity.
The smile in Arnold’s eyes grew colder and colder. He brushed away the hair sticking to her cheek. “I
regret it.”
Under the glow of the wallmp, Josie looked at him, puzzled. “Regret what?” she asked.
“I regret not taking you on the day you were drugged.” Arnold’s tone was calm, but his words were
significant, causing her brows to furrow tightly.
“Have you lost your mind?”
“I’m not insane.” Arnold toyed with a strand of her hair, unable to let go. “Even if it means letting those
despicable people seed, I still want you, Josie. I regret it every single day.
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While he was on the rooftop today, his regret reached its peak.
Josie pushed him away, lowering her voice. “Did Mark invite you for coffee or alcohol? Stop acting
crazy with me!”
Arnold smoothly stepped back, leaning against the wall. His demeanor reverted to that of his carefree
days, exuding an air of nonchnce. However, the desire for possession in his eyes was tantly
obvious. “I’ll get a divorce. You’lle with me, Josie. I can do it.
His gaze was exceptionally resolute yet extraordinarily indifferent, filled with rationality.
Josie began to realize that his intense emotions were not solely to spite Dexter.
“Your wife is in the next room, falling apart, and here you are contemting divorce, Arnold. As a
husband, this is quite inappropriate.”
A strong sense of immorality surged within her.
Arnold remained silent, simply staring at her, wishing he could possess her.
“If you divorce, the Olsen family will no longer be your support. The Carter Group ean’t always have
smooth sailing. Are you nning to continue relying on Mr. Dalton?”
“Why not?”
Josie almost burst intoughter. She turned around. “Even if I leave, I won’t go with you. We’re all
adults here, so don’t get carried away.”
A shadow fell over her as he gently held her, resting against her shoulder. He let out a soft sigh, his
body carrying the scent of smoke. “Dexter intends to expand Russell Group’s influence. He has to rely
on the Olsen family. Therefore, his rtionship with Liana is inseparable. You won’t get another
chance.”
Upon hearing that, a pang of sorrow suddenly struck Josie’s heart.
“You can’t manage what I’m nning to do.”
“Those who strive will not be let down. Give it some thought.”
At the end of the corridor, someone pushed open a door, casting a beam of light. Silhouetted against
the light, someone stood. Arnold and Josie seemed like two intertwined vines leaning on each other.
The rain had been falling all night, showing no signs of stopping.
The next morning, everyone was seated in the grand hall of the Olsen residence, with udia brewing
coffee for everyone.
Heather sat to one side, learning flower arrangements from the housekeeper. From time to time, she
would ask Dexter for his opinion. He would asionally offer a few suggestions or help her adjust the
cement, their demeanor close and intimate.
Laura sat at the desk, dealing with work.
Arnold had just stepped out of Summer’s room when he reported a few things to Mark. Suddenly, his
phone rang.
Whatever was said on the other end prompted him to shift his gaze onto Dexter, who was instructing
Heather in flower arrangement. “I’ll be right there,” he said.
“Where are you going? It’s not suitable to go out in such heavy rain,” udia asked.
Arnold respectfully replied, “There seems to be a problem with my father. I need to go and check on
him.”
Speaking of which, udia didn’t ask any more questions. She walked him to the door. “Take care on
your way.”
Mark withdrew his gaze after Arnold left. “This kid is still not indifferent enough.”