Blind date turned proposal (Josie and Dexter) novel Chapter 936

Dexter met her gaze directly. "Have I done anything to you?"

She was taken aback by his question.

It seems like he hasn't done anything to me. There hasn't even been any physical contact.

"It seems you've forgotten that Mason Garden is listed under your name in the divorce agreement," Dexter leaned in, whispering in her ear.

Josie remembered their last meeting before their divorce was at Mason Garden. She had found the divorce agreement he had signed, along with a few additional clauses he had added besides the typical content.

He had been quite generous.

However, Josie didn't appreciate his generosity and never returned to the house. She never touched the money or the property he had given her.

Even if the media caught them, Dexter could still come up with an excuse to absolve himself of responsibility.

Josie finally realized his scheme and glared fiercely at the man. "What on earth are you trying to do?"

"Stay here."

Dexter moved past her and sat on the couch, retrieving a first aid kit from under the table.

Josie looked over her shoulder at him, suddenly asking, "Is the wedding still on the fifteenth?"

The man's movement didn't cease and appeared smooth and natural under the dim lighting, making his expression even more inscrutable.

Josie took a deep breath and repeated her question once more.

He finally raised his head, holding a bottle of iodine in one hand. "Apply this for me," he demanded.

Josie furrowed her brows, only then noticing that the bandage wrapped around his palm was seeping with blood. It looks serious. Did he not get the wound properly dressed at the police station?

Seeing that she didn't move, Dexter questioned, "Shouldn't you take responsibility for the injury you sustained while trying to save you?"

This is moral manipulation!

Josie fumed with anger as she stepped forward and impatiently unwrapped the bandage. As expected, the wound had torn again, and blood was pooling in his palm.

That question hit the nail on the head. Josie's brows furrowed tightly as she recalled a memory. Heather... No, Rachel called last night. That was the only call yesterday.