"What do you want me to clarify?" Dexter asked, a cigarette clamped between his teeth, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

In just a few minutes, the overwhelming pain he had been experiencing vanished without a trace, and he regained control.

"Russell Group was established by my father, with the initial capital accumulated by him," Dexter said, exhaling a cloud of smoke. "Of course, my grandfather also played a part. Beyond that, there's not much else to say." He paused, his eyes cold. "They're both gone now. If you don't believe me, feel free to dig deeper."

"You... So, what about Mandarin Oriental Hotel? We've found that since its inception, it has been involved in quite a few shady businesses. Do you have anything to say about that?"

The staff's imposing presence remained undiminished. After all, they had tackled tough opposition before.

Dexter actually gave it some thought and replied, "Mandarin Oriental Hotel is a landmark of Wavery, so everything is done legally. It has generated quite a bit of tax revenue for Wavery's tourism industry. If there were any issues, it would have been investigated by the higher-ups long ago."

"Dexter, stop playing dumb. Everyone knows that Mandarin Oriental Hotel's existence isn't entirely legitimate."

"Is there any evidence?"

"There's a difference between the information you tell us honestly and the information we find out ourselves."

Dexter flashed another smile. "Paper and pen."

around and promptly handed pen and paper

for you. You can look for this person. He approved Mandarin Oriental

you. It

write the person's name, the other

Josie returned to Russell Mansion. It was late

car, lowering her voice as she said, "His spirits have been low these past few days, crying himself to sleep every night, calling out for his father." Under

filled with

you, Ms. Marilyn. Dexter m-might not be back for a while. Please, take good care of Russell Mansion for me. I'll take the child

Grape there on her own

said,

the sound of a vehicle

and asked in a hushed tone, "You haven't gone to

long time, and

arms. She rubbed her eyes and looked

your grandparents' place. Your daddy's away on a business trip, so I brought you here," Josie

delighted, but she was somewhat shy and nestled into

"It's quite late. You must be hungry. I'll head to the kitchen and whip up some late-night snacks. You can eat before heading to

Claudia made ricotta-filled ravioli.

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