Chapter 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.”

related to the Russell Group. Dexter trusted Josie implicitly, so the documents were not kept in

few steps away from the stack of files, but he

Wyatt kneeling on the marble floor with a loud thud. His gaze was fixated on the calm, composed

my father crossed the line foolishly, but he will change.

about what happened. After all,

profusely, facing Dexter’s inscrutable expression.

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

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

all,” Wyatt replied, his voice

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

“The Russell Group has already recovered from the crisis. It won’t happen

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

Wyatt’s spine, his whole body turning rigid from fear. He tried to shake his head, but he couldn’t

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