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."

slightly. He immediately understood and

"The order just came from the higher-ups. It's just an inspection so, don't alert anyone. We've shown sincerity

frowned. "Salazar is personally coming to Wavery. Didn't we

of being exposed, so he came to us

the room was quiet. As Dexter turned, his peripheral vision fell on the stack of photos. The photographer was quite cunning, capturing Josie and Morgan in a particularly ambiguous posture. He

it was deliberate, looking at it still made

later in Wavery, the first light snowfall of the

surface,

wrapping up the project in her hands. By then, she had gained about seventy to

Olsen Group, Mark, who hadn't shown

up

personal appearance. He wan

by Josie, while

fact of his appearance was not disclosed to

formalities. It's

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