Chapter 641 Arnoldâs Vengeance As Arnold stepped out of the hospital, an intimate scene unfolded before his eyes. Dexter held joue shoulder and gently kissed her forehead, solidifying their bond As he boarded the car, the engine roared to life Dexter unexpectedly spoke through the rolled window 1 remember that Wyatt arranged your fatherâs placeâ
Josie recalled, âYes, thatâs correct.â
âI didnât have time to arrange it, so you can bring him out in the next two days and have him stay at Mason Garden. Dexter suggested.
Josie understood there was a conflict between Wyatt and Dexter, and she was caught in the middle.
She realized that her fatherâs safety could be compromised.
âSure.â
Josie fixated on the license plate as the vehicle sped away, staring into the distance.
The way Claudia stared at her earlier always sent shivers down her spine.
She couldnât help but feel uneasy that the Catholic rosaries Claudia had given her were now in Dexterâs possession.
Josie sighed as she reminisced about the time they had supported each other. She had decided to apologize and provide an explanation.
Nevertheless, her utmost concern lay with Dexterâs well-being.
As the driver swiftly pulled up, Josie heard her name being called. She turned around, facing away from the morning sun, and was surprised to see Arnold standing on the doorstep. Bathed in the gentle he exuded a calm and unmistakable presence.
âIf Mrs. Carter finds out Iâm out here with you, it could cause quite a scene,â she warned.
Josie reclined lazily in the back of the Bentley, pretending to doze off.
âIsnât it exciting?â Arnold teased. âOn the surface, we appear as two respectable people romantically attached to someone else, and the next, we are engaged in a clandestine relationship.â
Josie remained unfazed. âMr. Carter, your tastes are quite peculiar.â
I do enjoy a bit of excitement. It seems like Dexter hasnât told you yet,â he responded with a leering smile.
Josie raised her brow as she recalled Wyattâs words from the previous day Fueled by resentment and vindictiveness, Arnold Carter was capable of anything. Beneath his composed façade the heart of a wolf lurked, forever vigilant for the right moment to unleash us fury Josie pursed her lips and replied. âOh, Iâve had a taste of thatâ
The car drove along a long street and came to a sudden halt. They arrived at a place Josie hain; been before. It wasnât a construction ute, but there were towering walls on either side, engulang thests with stifling silence. There was no one else in sight.
As Josie peered ahead, she was taken aback by a tightly locked gate that looked like a prison.
She immediately realized what was happening. She looked at Arnold warily and asked, âWhy did you bring me here?â
It was the Southern Wavery Prison, where Arnoldâs father was incarcerated Why are you so nervous? I didnât ask you to see him,â Arnold said with a slight smirk playing on his lips.
Instead of leaving the car, he leaned back in the rear seat and nonchalantly remarked, âYou witnessed my position in the Olsen family earlier at the hospital.â
Images flashed through Josieâs mind.
âUndervalued, distrusted, unrecognized,â Arnold drummed intermittently, his fingers on his leg.
Josieâs brow furrowed. âYou chose this path yourself, didnât you?â
Arnold locked his gaze into her dark eyes. âI donât want to marry Summer.â
This bold statement caught Josie off guard.
âOr rather, I am marrying not Summer but the might and influence of the Olsen family,â Arnold chuckled sinisterly. The person locked inside there-thatâs what he truly desires from me.â
Josieâs brows furrowed deeper. âArnold, this isnât what you truly want. You still have a chance to turn back. âItâs too late. Vengeance is the only thing that has defined me from childhood until now.â
Silence hung in the air.
A smirk played on Arnoldâs lips as he propped up his legs. âThe Olsens may scorn me now, but it wonât be long before I have them on their knees, begging for my mercy.â
His words were so convincing that it was impossible to doubt him.