Chapter 265 Holding a Grudge

Josie felt a sharp pain in her head as she bumped into Mr. Russell. She stumbled back, but she quickly regained her composure. Josie looked up at him, her eyes watering from the pain. “Mr. Russell,” she greeted him indifferently.

Dexter held a cup of coffee in his hands. His knuckles were red and chapped from the cold outside

He wore a black windbreaker that hugged his tall frame. He had the kind of figure that would turn heads wherever he went. If he walked down the street, he would be sure to catch the attention of many admirers.

Dexter didn’t look into her eyes. He pushed the door behind her and uttered coldly, “Come in if you have something to say.”

Josie hesitated at her spot, unsure if she should follow him inside. She tightened her grip on the proposal, mulling over her thoughts.

He paused his footsteps and looked over at her with a scornful stare.

“I’ll only give you ten minutes.”

Josie had no choice but to follow behind him.

printed document as the scent of

the way back and was starting to let out a sweat. She tossed

was exposed, her skin pale and smooth as the snow outside. Her deep, dark eyes shone with intelligence and wit. She looked breathtakingly stunning. However, she had a bruise on her collarbone

proposal on his desk. “The government will only be using this land two months from now on.

flatly

man before her. The muscles in her face

temper. But instead, she said icily, “Alright. I’ll go there a few

risky move. If anyone were harmed, the

out of the room, leaving the

gravelly voice rumbled in his chest as he spoke, “They’d do anything for the right price. If this route doesn’t work, try approaching their

man who had picked up his cup and was leisurely sipping on his coffee. He seemed completely unfazed

from Mr. Russell

with venom and

didn’t even glance up at her. The fluctuating figures on his computer were far more

no point

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