Chapter 411 Not Her House After drinking too much, Josie seemed to have revealed her natural disposition. She looked terrified of Dexter.
When he approached, Alice and the male colleague recognized him. They looked at each other and were utterly stunned.
Why is Dexter Russell here?!
How is he related to Josie?!
âMr⦠Mrâ¦â
They couldnât say his name.
Dexter didnât look at them. He walked to Josie and picked her up.
Josie was initially conflicted, but she calmed down when she smelled the tobacco on him. It was as though she had gone mad. She smiled and said, âDexter!â
Dexter only looked at her from the start until the end. He silently patted her. âWhy did you drink?â
Josie pursed her lips again, looking tearful like a child.
Dexter carried her out, and his secretary helped take her belongings. She thanked Alice and the male colleague. âYou must keep everything you saw today a secret.â
Dexter had been preoccupied with something important today. There was a trade war going on, and it was turbulent both domestically and internationally. As the leading enterprise, he was naturally affected. He still had to work a little, no matter what.
Therefore, he had been swamped for the past few days.
Josie messed up his plans with a phone call.
Dexter had almost gone mad when he heard a manâs voice.
The woman in his arms was still squirming. For a moment, she didnât seem drunk. She lay in his arms and smiled when she looked up at him. She repeated, âWhy are you here, Dexter?â
Dexter squeezed her cheeks hard. âHow would you go home if I didnât come?â
Josie suddenly got up and leaned close to him. She smelled of alcohol. âBut you didnât come yesterdayâ¦â
âIâm sorry. You can come to Russell Group to look for me next time.â
The rowdy woman suddenly quietened down. She thought of something, and her eyes were wet. She waved her hands. âNever mind. You donât belong to me.â
It wasnât easy to deal with an inebriated woman. Dexter understood many peopleâs thoughts, but he couldnât understand the thoughts of a drunk woman.
When they returned to Mason Garden, she still muttered, âI want to go home,â while Dexter carried her into the bathroom.
Dexterâs actions paused. He didnât understand. âYouâre home.â
âThis isnât my home.â
She had sobered up slightly.
Dexterâs thin lips parted. âSo, where is your home? Is it Paulâs house?â
âThat isnât my home either. My home is where I have a mom and dad.â
This made Dexter pause. Confused, he looked at the spirited woman and sympathized with her.
âDexter, I donât have a mom and dad.â
Dexter was distressed. He found a large towel and wrapped her up like a baby before carrying her to the bed. He kissed her eyes and was uncharacteristically gentle. âGood girl. Go to sleep, okay?â
He didnât know Josieâs history. He only knew she hadnât been happy living with her biological family.
Josieâs cheeks were still flushed because she had drunk a lot. She felt a void in her heart, and she was desperate to fill it with something.
Therefore, she took off her towel and suddenly pounced on Dexter. She didnât let him speak and started kissing him.
She only dared to be so unrestrained because she knew he was Dexter.
Dexter initially didnât want to touch Josie tonight, but she rarely initiated anything. He was quickly set ablaze and couldnât help but get excited. He still wasnât sick of her after so long.
They spent a sensual night together.
Looking at the gasping woman, he unexpectedly felt slightly depraved and⦠satisfied.
In a brief met of conce licked his lips. Dester low has inty Warren, you know the consequences