The term "inseparable" was an apt description.

Dexter also heard the same thing.

Preston sounded infuriated. "Mr. Russell, this woman wants to cuckold you!"

Dexter remained indifferent as he watered the plants in his study. "Preston, the tone of your words seems to imply you've already accepted her."

Preston refused to admit it.

"I just can't stand her audacity. I used to think she was straightforward and bold, but I didn't expect her to misunderstand you like this and fool around with others..." Dexter shot Preston a warning look, and the latter fell silent.

"She's just been a bit reckless. It's not that she misunderstood me; it's that I haven't done well enough."

"It's not..." In disbelief, Preston couldn't finish his words as the red landline in the study rang. Dexter raised his hand, and Preston had to answer it.

After the person at the other end of the line said something, Preston was surprised. "Coming to Wavery? But we're not prepared for anything."

his head slightly. He immediately understood

the higher-ups. It's just an inspection so, don't alert anyone. We've shown sincerity to Mr. Russell, and he should reciprocate." The

is personally coming to Wavery. Didn't we agree to send

for three generations, and there are too many spies on the way. He's afraid of being exposed, so he came to us for

the stack of photos. The photographer was quite cunning, capturing Josie and Morgan in a particularly ambiguous posture. He picked

if it was deliberate, looking at it still made

week later in Wavery, the first light snowfall of the year marked the

the seemingly calm surface,

hands. By then, she had gained about

Group, Mark, who

up

personal appearance. He wan

Josie, while Laura was behind

was not disclosed to

for formalities. It's not like we've never

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