Chapter 128 Because He Likes You Matthew kept his equipment and said solemnly, âYou know I wonât do anything to harm you.â
Josie was touched, and she nodded frantically. âI do. Matt, Iâm very thankful for you, as always.
Sometimes, I feel like youâre a brother to me.â
Matthew wasnât happy when he heard it. His lips twitched. âNice try. Stop trying to take advantage of me. I donât want to be your brother.â
Josie didnât think much of it. She felt slightly embarrassed.
Josie only sat down when the medical staff left. She held her dadâs bony hand and couldnât say anything for a long while. â⦠What do I have to do to wake you up?â
She stayed in place of the care worker that night. Dexter had walked over after he ended his call, and he didnât react when she told him. âIâll stay with you.â
Josie was surprised. Although the VIP hospital room was nice, it wasnât a place for someone of Dexterâs stature to stay.
Upon seeing her open her mouth in surprise, Dexter patted her head. âWhatâs up with your expression?
Getting old, sick, and dying is only natural. It happens to everyone, and it isnât a unique experience.â
Josie was comforted by what he said. She asked, âDid you say that to Dr. Sander just now because youâre worried he will expose us? Donât worry. He wonât. Heâs not that kind of person.â
Dexter leaned against the window and took out a pack of cigarettes. He unwrapped it. âDo you know him well?â
âHeâs basically my fatherâs savior.â
âI have this floor covered. Nothing will be leaked. As for Dr. Sander, I also trust that he wonât say anything.â Dexter lit the cigarette between his lips and said casually, âBecause he likes you.â
Josieâs eyes widened when she heard it. âYouâre mad. Matt is like a brother to me. How can that be?â
He opened the window to let the smoke out. âHow do you think he thinks of you?â
âThereâs no way. If he likes me, why didnât he tell meâ¦â Josie couldnât accept it.
Unlock succeeded argue with her.
This was the first time Josie had heard of such a possibility, and she thought it was absurd. But her thoughts wavered when she recalled the moments she interacted with Matthew. Josie never had the time nor dared to have such thoughts. Now that she thought about it, it seemed likely.
âIâm ordinary, and I have nothing. I only have a sick father. Why would he like me?â
When Dexter heard her muttering, he ridiculed her. âYes. I never thought I would marry someone like you, either.â
Josie didnât seem to hear him. She stared at the man on the hospital bed and was lost in thought.
âDr. Sander doesnât like me. He treats me like a friend. Donât tease me. Iâm thinking of how to make my dad wake up.â
Josie had tried everything when her dad had first gone into a coma. She had tried staying overnight with Justin, and she tried talking a lot to her dad. One year passed, and her dad didnât move at all.
Gradually, she could only get her life in order first and work hard to afford his medical bills.
Dexterâs eyes closed slightly, and he extinguished his cigarette. âLet nature take its course. You canât force life or death.â
Josieâs figure stiffened. She didnât turn around. âYouâre ruthless.â
His actions paused. Josie suddenly asked, âDexter, have you ever been unwilling to let go of anyone?
Other than your grandfather.â
Dexter sat near the light, and his face was half lit. After a moment, he answered indifferently, âYes.â