Chapter 916 Gone Missing The phone Josie had stashed in her bag began to vibrate intensely. She fished it out and saw that it was a call from Arnold.
She wanted to hang up immediately, but Dexter said in a deep and authoritative tone, âAnswer it.â
She gripped her phone tightly, hesitating for a moment before answering the call.
From over there came the hurried breaths of Arnold, holding back from exploding in anger at the brink.
There was a moment of silence, then Arnold asked in a hoarse voice, âDid you and Dexter conspire against me?â
Josie furrowed her brows, turning to look at Dexter, who remained impassive as he stood beside her.
âI have no idea what youâre talking about.â
âJosie!â Arnoldâs voice rose, carrying a faint hint of a sob.
She was taken aback, looking again at Dexter, his face showing restrained patience.
âPass this message to Dexter. Tell him that I will settle this score, so he should be extremely careful.â
Arnold abruptly hung up the phone after he finished speaking. Josie tossed her cell phone aside and asked, âWhat have you done?â
Dexter looked at the sky ahead and said, âDawn is approaching. Letâs head back and rest.â
âDexter!â Josie was most annoyed by his attitude. âIf youâre going to use me like a tool, then you should at least tell me what youâve done!â
The man finally glanced sideways, looking at her with a pitiful gaze as he replied, âI told you not to get close to these people, but you didnât listen. Now that youâre involved, you should at least make yourself useful, right?â
Josieâs palms drenched in sweat as she anxiously tried to guess. âEdward is the only person who could make Arnold lose control. Something happened to Edward because of you.â
Dexter neither refuted nor admitted to her statement, continuing to fiddle with his rosary beads as he said, âGrandpaâs death should not be exploited in vain.â
Josie suddenly understood what happened. Slumping weakly against her chair, she asked, âSummer showing up here today was your doing, wasnât it? You planned for Claudia to find out, so you deliberately drew Arnoldâs attention.â
As soon as these words were spoken, Dexter raised a playful smile. âYou are more crucial compared to her.â
Josie was an unexpected factor, but her presence was evidently more useful than that of Summerâs.
She managed to lead Arnold away, buying a lot of time.
Josie never expected that his series of actions would turn her into a pawn of Dexterâs. âWhat have you done, could it be Edward isâ¦â
âFinding a similar replacement was quite complicated. It took a lot of effort.â Dexter frowned at the thought of that. He looked at Josie as he continued, âHe has gone too far. I put him in jail, but heâs always thinking of escaping. In that case, he might as well stay with me forever.â
As he spoke, Josie couldnât help but feel a chill run down her spine. She had thought that Dexter was not retaliating because his grandfather had passed away and he was being considerate. But to her surprise, he had been deliberately biding his time, waiting until today to strike.
He remained the monster who must retaliate for every slight.
Fear was etched on her face, which displeased Dexter. He reached out, pressing her neck to draw her closer to himself. âScared? Someday, youâll be grateful for what I did today.â
Josie squinted her eyes when she heard that. Thatâs a strange thing to sayâ¦
The street lights went out as the sky outside gradually brightened, and Josie was utterly exhausted, sitting right where she was.
âHow did you know I would go see Arnold?â
Dexter lit a cigarette, taking it in puff by puff as he replied, âPaulâs lead is with him. Whether you go or not is just a matter of time.â
He really knew!
âHow much do you know about Popâs whereabouts? Could you please tell me?â she asked, on guard and somewhat pleading.
Dexter flicked off the ash from his cigarette. âNo more than you.â
As Josieâs heart sank heavily, he added, âSo, we need something to restrain Arnold, donât we?â
Dawn broke. Dexter got out of the car and instructed Moses to take Josie home. After all, she had learned too much and was not in a good mental state.