Chapter 250 Rituals

The car made a turn Josie could no longer recognize the road. All she knew was that the Russell family’s memorial hall was a well-kept secret in Wavery.

The tires crunched over the dried leaves on the ground as the vehicle came to a stop.

“Don’t be afraid. Follow me,” Dexter said in a low voice.

As Josie stepped out of the car, the first thing that struck her was not the extravagance of the place but the exquisiteness. There were multiple compounds with buildings, fusions of old and modern. The area was spacious and held many people around it. Yet it was not unpleasant to the eyes as everything was meticulously designed.

The place was brimming with history.

Dexter hung his coat over his arm, leading the group with wide strides. Those that passed by him greeted him with respect. He was dressed in a black shirt. As he unbuttoned a couple of the sapphire buttons near his neck with one hand, the air around him seemed imposing.

Josie followed him and was surprised no one looked or paid attention to her.

Her impression of the place improved.

to report to Dexter. “You’re back, Mr. Dexter. Mr.

Dexter nodded.

greeted Josie with a

her with an open palm as

The man the butler had

power.

Yanis Russell.

director of Russell Group. When Dexter defeated him. and took over, Yanis took the back seat and stayed at the

had dealt

But he was not.

a pair of canvas shoes. He seemed to be in his fifties or sixties but

smiled and got up from his seat when he saw them. Dexter gestured for him

Uncle.”

the steaming cups of tea

Josie’s waist, seemingly on alert. Yet

pleasure

his seat His eyes were smiling Tve

“Thank you.”

He did not mention her family or job as though he was aware. He even told

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