Chapter 269 Lovey-Dovey
“Matt, my father’s condition has been gradually improving. I don’t think I’ll be sending him to the hospital. Thank you for looking out for us.”
Her tone was polite but distant. Matthew could sense that she was pulling away from him.
“Alright. Are you facing any problems with him?”
The “him” he referred to was obvious. He was asking about the man standing next to her, the man who had been staring at her with undisguised suspicion.
“No, Matt. It’s my own decision.”
Matthew didn’t press the issue. He could tell that she didn’t want to talk about it. Soon after, he replied, “Be safe and take care of yourself. Good night.”
He spoke warmly to her.
“Good night.”
Josie hung up the phone and met Dexter’s suspicious stare. It was a simple conversation with her friend, but she felt guilty nonetheless.
“Are you always this sweet with your friends?” he asked, his voice laced with jealousy.
Josie wanted to run away. “It only shows how good I am at socializing.” she said, trying to sound. nonchalant.
She took two steps away from him, but he grabbed her arm and pulled her back into his embrace.
Josie tried to free herself, but he was too strong. “There are people around,” she whispered, her cheeks burning with embarrassment.
The girl who stood beside the road quickly covered her face and frantically commented, “I didn’t see anything. You guys can continue.”
She wanted to disappear into the ground…
Josie pushed him away with all her might and quickly scampered away.
“What are you doing standing there?” The girl who witnessed what happened removed her hands from her face and blurted. “Run after her, McDreamy!”
The night breeze rustled through the trees while the skies rumbled with the sound of airplanes overhead. Her eyes sparkled under the streetlights as she ran like a teenager, her face still flushed with annoyance at his unexpected behavior. It felt like a scene from a movie.
He chased her down the street while his breath quickened. He caught up to her, gripped her wrist, and slowly slid his hands down to clasp hers.
Josie was already twenty-two years old. She had been through a lot in her life and matured a lot as a result. But the scene unfolding before her eyes was something out of a teenage movie. She felt like an outsider,
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