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.”

hands without losing the frown on his face. “I see you’re no

it

Dexter narrowed his eyes when he sensed a familiar smell

still a little blunt. You love to call me Mr. Russell whenever you seduce me.” Dexter pushed her away softly with a look of disdain masking his face. “A man’s

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

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

position than you. You shouldn’t act naive

friends. Who would want to be close to him when he has such

at him in confusion. “It’s reasonable for me to save Justin. No one would doubt my intentions. But Mr. Russell, you must’ve set up a chess game and made us your pawns you

finally turned around and calmly stared at

“It’s rare Mr.

was fully alert, like a porcupine ready to defend

on good terms with Arnold Carter. He racked his brain to find your weakness, so he

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