Chapter 457 Heather Riley

Dexter sat in the waiting area, his eyes scanning the table. There was a stack of files piled high, each one labeled with a different name. He reached out and grabbed one of the files, but a woman’s voice stopped him before he could open it. “This…”

Dexter interjected right away, “Your name.”

He wasn’t asking-it was a demand.

“My last name is Riley. Heather Riley.”

Dexter didn’t pay any attention to her. He opened the file and scanned it quickly, trying to remember the details.

Heather had never encountered such a problem before, but she felt a sense of duty to protect his privacy as he had let her use his office.

She took a deep breath and said, “Mr. Russell, I will not allow you to review these confidential. documents. Regardless of your identity, you do not have the right to do so.”

her eyes were like shards

closed the file and looked at her with an arched

summoned Arnold back on time. Arnold strode through the door, flanked by his entourage. He scanned the room until his eyes landed on Heather, standing with her back to him. In front

the shadows.

was a unique figure in Wavery, unmistakable for anyone other than

her hands. “Don’t scare her, Dex. She’s a bit of a scaredy-cat, Arnold

like I have to congratulate you,”

an office housekeeper, but I keep her around because she’s a good

“We’ve already introduced ourselves.”

leaned in closer to Arnold, and her brow furrowed in annoyance. “I was the only one who introduced myself,” she

back, and whispered something in

lingered on Dexter as she closed the doors behind her. They were grave

calm, but

Vaste’s operations was placed before Dexter, including financial records, personnel files,

as he rubbed his temples, his back to the sun. “Dex, we rarely get to meet, and now that

blunt about his reason for

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