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.

away from the stack of files,

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

line foolishly, but he will change.

what happened. After all, we’re family. Dexter, please

Dexter’s inscrutable expression. There was no guarantee what Dexter

Dexter, he had always carried himself with a dignified and confident air. It must have been a serious problem if

stiffly in his chair, his jaw clenched, and his hands were white-knuckled as he gripped hold of a pen. “Wyatt,” he said, his voice eerily calm, “I

after all,” Wyatt replied, his

biological uncle, but he showed me no mercy.” The words hung

recovered from the crisis. It won’t happen again. Dexter, my

shoes and firmly pressed against Wyatt’s chin, lifting his face to meet Dexter’s cold, hard stare. “You’re making me wonder how involved you were,” Dexter growled

body turning rigid from fear. He tried

Group. How do you expect me to forgive you for such an absurdity?” He lowered his voice to emphasize the

words.

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