Josie, as the lead designer, was engrossed in finalizing the last blueprint, but the tasks of the other staff members had already been completed.
The mansion boasted a splendid view, with a vast expanse of land. A group of people gathered on the lawn, engaged in a lively game of frisbee.
Despite his leg injury, Justin insisted on joining in the fun. This enthusiasm was contagious, and even Grape was swept up in it as she cheered them on at the side.
Through the floor-to-ceiling window, Josie took in everything before her eyes.
Dexter sat to one side, examining the final design. âIs this your original idea?â
Josie poured herself a cup of coffee. âItâs the result of the collective wisdom of everyone.â
Dexter flashed a slight smile, seemingly understanding the trick within. He put down the blueprint. âWhat a genius.â
This statement sounded rather cryptic. Josie looked over and saw two areas circled in red on the design blueprint.
âCan you save me a spot here?â
It was right in the middle of the corridor. Josie leaned in and said, âItâs situated at the heart of La Orieleâs control system. Arnold will pay extra attention to it. It probably wonât work.â She picked up the pen from the table and drew a circle on the side. âHow about here?â
The two were close together. With a slight lift of his eyes, Dexter could take in her profile completely. Josie probably realized this too, and she straightened up.
He said, âIn the wake of the rectification, Rivodia will pay special attention to La Oriele. The chances of making a significant impact are slim. Letâs settle on thisâ
Itâs settled, then.
Josie let out a sigh. Just as she was about to bring the coffee to her lips, a large hand suddenly reached over, snatching the coffee away.
âYouâ¦â
âDinner will be ready soon. Coffee ruins your appetite. Drink some water.â Dexter handed Josie a cup of water.
Outside, sunlight was pouring down, accompanied by a flurry of activities. Josie raised an eyebrow, but she did not take it.
The atmosphere was somewhat awkward when suddenly, from downstairs, the voice of Grape rang out, âDaddy! Mommy! Come out and play!â
The two of them looked down together, seeing Grape perched happily atop Jadeâs head. It seemed someone had egged them on.
Just as Josie was about to step forward to respond, Dexter grabbed her wrist, pulling her back to the side of the desk. âDo you want them to see us sharing a room?â
âYou can stay inside.â
Dexter wore a smile that wasnât quite a smile. âHave you forgotten that this is my study?â
It was only then that Josie realized that and attempted to slip away from the side. However, she was stopped by Dexter, who stretched out his arm. He slightly lowered his head and rested his chin on her shoulder. His voice carried a hint of childishness as he said, âYouâve spent the whole morning with those male colleagues. I donât want to let you go.â
Josie was amused. âDexter, arenât you being childish? Youâre even jealous of my colleagues.â
Dexter openly admitted, âYes, I am.â
âSilly. You have many beautiful women around you as subordinates, but Iâve never said anything about it.â
âWho? If you donât like them, Iâll fire them immediatelyâ
âYouâre crazy.â Josie said, somewhat exasperated. She wasnât jealous. At that moment, Grape was still calling out to her parents incessantly. âYour daughter is asking for you.â
Dexter rose to his feet, locking eyes with her. âSo now you admit that sheâs my daughter.â
Words eluded Josie.
She pushed him, but her arm was injured. Dexter was afraid of hurting her, so he didnât dare to resist. As a result, he lost his balance and leaned forward, pressing Josie back to her original position. He bent down and kissed the corner of her lips.
Josie was completely stiffened.
Dexter furrowed his brows, seemingly taken aback. He had intended to pull away, but having tasted the sweetness, he found himself unwilling to let go. Tightening his hold, he cradled the back of her neck and bestowed upon her a tender kiss.