“M-M-Mr. Russell.”

Patrick was dumbfounded at the sight of Dexter. He let go of Josie, making her fall to the ground.

Dexter could guess what had gone on.

“Mr. Davidson, you’re–”

“She’s our colleague. She had too much to drink, so we planned to send her to a room upstairs to rest.”

However, his explanation fell on deaf ears. Dexter ignored him and scooped Josie up, leaving Patrick stunned.

“Sir, you…”

was silenced by Dexter’s cold stare. Then,

in Dexter’s arms. “Don’t move,” he said with a

enough, she became

her eyes but couldn’t catch a good glimpse. Then, she

car. After seeing that she had fallen asleep, he locked the car before returning to Patrick,

saw Dexter approaching him

Mr. Davidson? Can’t you handle such a simple

it’s not that…” Patrick

Dexter had reached him.

Dexter stretched out his

for many years; he had seen many different tactics, and this one was not new to

this

“S-Sir, I-I…”

faint smile appeared

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