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.

steps away from the stack of files, but he could not

brought the tea to the study. As she was about to knock on the door, she saw Wyatt kneeling on the marble floor with a loud thud.

the line foolishly, but he will change.

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

was sweating profusely, facing Dexter’s inscrutable expression. There was no guarantee what

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

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

my father, after all,” Wyatt replied, his

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

recovered from the crisis. It won’t

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

cold shiver ran down Wyatt’s spine, his whole body turning rigid from fear. He tried to

enemies to bring down the Russell Group. How do you expect me to forgive you for

words.

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