Chapter 1160 All He Needed Was Josie
- “What do you think? Two years ago, he suffered a fatal blow. Now, he's extremely fragile, burdened by both physical and psychological stress. You understand.”
- Dexter wore a serious expression, seemingly lost in thought.
- “Got an idea?” Calvin sat down and took a sip of the coffee he had brewed. He spat it out as soon as it hit his tongue. “Damn, why is it so bitter?”