Blind Date Turned Proposal

Heather looked at him calmly. “Mr. Carter told me to come. He wanted me to give you this information.”

Dexter leaned against the door and seemed slightly indifferent. “What information?”

“Information about how to respond to the crisis this time.”

Heather seemed somewhat afraid of him. She tried her best to calm down. Her hands holding the information trembled a little.

Dexter stepped aside, and Heather walked in. The first thing she saw was a large messy bed, and she looked away, bewildered. Dexter sat on the couch calmly. “Are you afraid of me?”

Heather smiled “You’re Russell Group’s business executor. I don’t think I’m the only one afraid of you.”

He signaled her to sit and calmly took out a pack of cigarettes. “What message does Arnold want you to pass to me?”

Heather/was startled. “You know he has a message for you?”

Dexter took a cigarette from the pack. It wasn’t his usual cigarette. It was a cigar. He silently twirled it in his hands. He was clear-headed.

Heather sat down and put the information aside when she saw him silent. “The allocation of six hundred million from the executives is gone, right?”

Arnold

on the flickering sunlight on the balcony

in Sky Palace, so he naturally had to deal with the crisis that resulted from it. Those people wouldn’t let

Dexter was prepared.

continued, “Mr. Carter means that he can step in to suppress Russell Group’s crisis

the cigar, and smoke started

Group to change their centralized power situation so external

apprehensive when she said it.

heard it. “I see that

Heather panicked from seeing the smile on the corners of

agree, wouldn’t you have

avoided his examining gaze. “Sort of.”

with his back facing

appreciates me and treats me well.”

was Dexter? Only he could turn the tables on others. No one

“You can go.”

so decisive. Heather furrowed her brows and couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t