Inside the venue, Dexter couldn't reach Josie on the phone and decided to leave.

The speech had ended, and Arnold stepped off the stage, blocking the path of the man who was leaving. "Mr. Russell, we meet again."

"So, your speech was so enlightening that you plan to give me a private lesson, huh?" Dexter put away his phone, responding calmly without changing his expression.

"You must be joking. My modest skills are hardly worth showing off in front of you, Mr. Russell," Arnold said with a smirk. "From the moment I met you, I felt a connection. I wonder if I have the honor of having tea with you."

People were coming and going. A chilling glint flickered in Dexter's eyes. "If all you have is chamomile tea, then no thank you."

"There's more, of course."

In the secluded reception room, filled with vintage artifacts, the tea Arnold had prepared was no longer chamomile.

"Actually, Mr. Russell, the reason for inviting you today is not just for tea, but to watch a play."

toyed with the cup in his hand, his

page." Arnold chuckled lightly, signaling his assistant to turn

feed. In it, Josie was seen holding

Dexter furrowed his brow.

"Is it?" Arnold asked.

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Arnold began to laugh.

can't say anything when you do

you, and I don't want you to say too much. All you have to do is tell me how you took my father in the first place." Under the sunlight, Josie resembled a female warrior

she wanted to understand the details

wasn't me,"

the heavy debts you owed, you wouldn't have had to risk

with Paul, such as Scar's family situation. His sister had once been violated, a fact unknown to her current husband. However, regardless of the man, it

someone of my own gender, but if it's for my father, I can afford to be selfish just this once." "If I killed you

his sister, and at that moment,

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