Blind date turned proposal (Josie and Dexter) novel Chapter 1285

Josie was confused. This is Olsen Residence. The Olsen family has such a strong sense of territoriality. How could they possibly take in an elderly man severely ill, let alone the fact that he's Pop?

Dexter gently assisted her to sit down beside him, whispering a reminder, “It was Mark who made the decision voluntarily. Although Justin didn't quite agree, I thought it was a good idea. This way, you get to see Paul every day and feel more at ease, right?”

Yes... Of course, this is the best outcome, but I still find it hard to believe that Mark would make such a decision. Could it be that Claudia was telling the truth that day? Josie wore a look of utter confusion as if she were a child unable to find her way home.

The Olsen family had purposely arranged for Paul to stay near her residence a mere few steps away. It was early autumn, and the night breeze was steeped with the rich fragrance of lilytree.

Dexter stood under the tree, his features subtly highlighted in the shadows, his bone structure smooth and refined. “Shall we go in and take a look?”

Josie didn't reject. By then, her panic had subsided.

Outside the house where Paul resided, Zach had been standing for what seemed like an eternity. His face was clouded with gloom as he stared at Josie's silhouette, his resentment so intense it felt as though he could skin her alive.

Inside, there was a faint scent of disinfectant. Claudia was supporting Mark, instructing the servants at the same time, “Make sure to change the bedding every day, clean the room daily, and don't leave any sharp objects around. Also, someone must be with him at all times. Understand?”

Several servants responded immediately, “Understood, Mrs. Olsen.”

Josie walked to the doorway. It had been a while since she last saw Paul. He had lost a considerable amount of weight, but his face didn't look haggard. It was clear that he was well taken care of, whether he was by Dexter's side or in the nursing home.

His eyes were slightly downcast, but he directly caught sight of Josie. “Jo...”

Seeing that Paul could still recognize her, Josie immediately pushed through the crowd and entered. “Dad.”

A single call-out caused Mark's cane-supported figure to pause. He exchanged a glance with Claudia, both of their eyes filled with a sense of loss.