"Mr. Russell, Mr. Kaufman tried to reach you earlier but couldn't get through. He called me instead and asked me to tell you to return his call as soon as possible."

Larry, who was driving in the front seat, cautiously began to speak.

Dexter lowered the car window halfway, deep in thought. "Preston Kaufman?"

"Yes. Perhaps there's something urgent with Russell Group."

The neon lights cast an elusive glow on the man's face, making his expression unreadable. He didn't seem to be listening; instead, his gaze was fixed on the boy who had been silent the entire time in the passenger seat.

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"Justin."

He did not respond. Larry quickly nudged him with his foot, giving him frantic glances. It was only then that Justin seemed to come back to his senses "Hmm?"

"Do you blame me?"

silent, implicitly

taking the liberty to discuss with the Olsen family and send your father there. Although the environment where he recuperated was quite

Dexter revealed Justin's melancholy.

took a deep breath, summoning the courage to meet the

so what if he's my father? The choice is in your hands. I'm just not capable enough to make decisions." He let out a self-deprecating chuckle. "I don't blame Josie. She doesn't have a choice too. We're

Dexter responded quickly, his

his head

to comprehend the world in a manner that intimidated others from directly

my dad always favored Josie over me. After his car accident, our family was strapped for cash. It's funny, but I was ready to give up then. But Josie persevered, working three jobs all by herself. I wanted to help, to contribute, but with no education, all I could resort to was gambling. In the end, I got

the past, Justin gave a

worthwhile, so I suppose I deserve to end up

spoke, there was a

a lot," Dexter said, his voice unexpectedly

hadn't expected him to say such a

was devising her revenge plan, everything wouldn't have gone as smoothly without your involvement. Both she and I are deeply grateful to you. Rivodia is Mr. Dalton's territory. You said you'd go and you did for two long years. The hardships and trials you faced there were beyond the imagination of most. Throughout this time, Moses never heard a word of complaint or grievance from you. As a son, you've truly embodied

streetlights. Dexter's voice resonated with a gentle

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