Chapter 121 A Trap

“Who is it?”

Dexter asked in his deep and gravelly voice.

Josie appeared from the dark and slowly walked into his office’s soft glow of light. “Are you always this alert, Mr. Russell”

Her canvas bag was slung over her shoulders, and her work outfit was simple. Nonetheless, the office was large and luxurious, with a high ceiling and an open view of the city. Josie felt like a small fish in a big pond.

Once he saw her, the scowl on his face faded. “Why didn’t you return to Mason Garden?*

Josie put her bag down and went closer to him. Her finger rested on his furrowed brows as she said, “I was on my way back, but I decided to wait for Mr. Russell as I saw the lights at the top floor were still on.”

Dexter grabbed onto her hands without losing the frown on his face. “I see you’re no longer afraid of getting caught.”

shook her head. “Isn’t it thrilling to

no gap between them. Dexter narrowed his eyes when he sensed a familiar

Dexter pushed her away softly with a look of disdain masking his face. “A man’s desire cannot

of seducing him. Instead, she tilted her head slightly and asked, “I feel this is right up Mr. Russell’s alley. Or else, why would you let me handle the Sylmark

but Dexter seemed uninterested. He stared at the antique clock in his ” office.

no one better fit for this position than you. You shouldn’t

why he doesn’t have any friends. Who would want to be close to him when he has such

and looked at him in confusion. “It’s reasonable for me to save Justin. No one would doubt my intentions. But Mr. Russell,

stared at her. “I don’t understand what you’re saying?”

feigned indifference. “It’s rare Mr.

alert, like a porcupine ready

clearly not on good terms with Arnold Carter. He racked his brain to find your weakness, so he set up a trap for

continued in a composed manner. “So you assigned me the Sylmark project as a

He finished his cigarette and threw

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