hapter 633 Like a Dog

Josie returned to the Mason Garden, where Dexter had already arrived before her.

“Where is Mr. Russell?” Josie asked the maid, placing her bag down and removing her coat.

“He’s in the study having a meeting with someone,” Julie replied, and then she hung up Josie’s coat in the closet.

Josie’s eyebrows furrowed as she asked, “There’s a guest? Who is it?”

“I heard Mr. Russell referred to him as Wyatt.”

Wyatt was here. What was he doing here so late?

Josie nodded in understanding. “Please help me prepare three cups of chamomile tea and send it to my room once I’m done showering.”

“Okay.”

The study was filled with confidential documents related to the Russell Group. Dexter trusted Josie implicitly, so the documents were not kept in a safe.

only a few steps away from the stack of files, but

she saw Wyatt kneeling on the marble floor with a loud thud. His gaze was fixated on

but he will change. Please give him another chance,”

about what happened. After all,

profusely, facing Dexter’s inscrutable expression. There was

had always carried himself with a dignified and confident air. It

clenched, and his hands were white-knuckled as he gripped hold of a pen. “Wyatt,” he said, his voice eerily calm, “I had the highest hopes for you out of everyone in the family. But you’ve disappointed

after all,” Wyatt replied,

nodded, his eyes bulging in realization. “He’s my biological uncle, but he showed me no mercy.” The

hands grabbing Dexter’s pants. “The Russell Group has already recovered from the crisis. It won’t happen again. Dexter, my dad isn’t

Wyatt’s chin, lifting his face to meet

turning rigid from fear. He tried to shake his head, but he

Russell Group. How do you expect me to

words.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255