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

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

to knock on the door, she saw Wyatt kneeling on

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

of Grandpa, let’s forget about what happened. After all,

inscrutable expression. There was no guarantee what

thundering beats echoing in her ears. Although Wyatt feared Dexter, he had always carried himself with a dignified and confident air. It must have been a

were white-knuckled as he gripped hold of a pen. “Wyatt,” he said, his voice eerily

father, after all,” Wyatt replied, his

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

on his knees, his hands grabbing Dexter’s pants. “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 to you,” he

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

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

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