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.”

study was filled with confidential documents related to the Russell Group. Dexter trusted Josie implicitly, so the documents were

a few steps away from the stack of files,

about to knock on the door, she saw Wyatt kneeling on the marble floor with a loud thud. His gaze was fixated on the calm,

but he will change. Please

the sake of Grandpa, let’s forget about what happened. After all, we’re family. Dexter, please forgive

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

had always carried himself with a dignified and

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

all,” Wyatt replied, his voice

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

already recovered from the crisis. It won’t

chin, lifting his face to

from fear. He

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