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.”

to the Russell Group. Dexter trusted Josie implicitly, so the documents

away from the stack of files, but

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

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

about what happened. After all,

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

Dexter, he had always carried himself with a dignified and

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

my father, after all,” Wyatt replied, his

my biological uncle, but he showed me no mercy.” The words hung in the air, heavy

“The Russell Group has already recovered from the crisis. It won’t happen again. Dexter, my dad isn’t capable of causing any more trouble

over Wyatt’s hunched figure, Dexter used his 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

spine, his whole body turning rigid from fear. He tried to

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