Chapter 113 Get Down the Car

Ivy didn’t refute her observations. Instead, she forcefully laughed and said, It all depends on Mr. Russell

Mrs. York wanted to continue speaking to her, but the study’s door opened, and Dexter walked out in a confident gait. He looked alluring as his shirt was slightly unbuttoned.

Ivy immediately stood up and passed him his coat. Mr. Russell.

Dexter put on his coat and told Mrs. York, Mr. York’s tea is cooled down. Please make him a fresh cup. I’ll come another day.

Mrs. York smiled politely as she saw her guests off. Once they were gone, her smile faded, and her face took on a look of determination as she hurried into the study. Harvey!

It was getting colder as the night fell. The cold wind stung their faces as they walked outside.

Ivy followed Dexter into the car. Mr. Russell, did Harvey agree?

He has to agree even if he doesn’t want to.Dexter tapped his fingers on the handle. Ten years ago, he trampled on the lives of many to get where he is today. Now, he has his eyes on Russell Group’s profit. He’s not qualified to go against me.

Harvey was exhausted after the discussion. He looked at Dexter as if looking into the devil’s eyes, fearful of what he might do,

York sells us his shares, we’ll have a

and wait. He must be convincing

name displayed on

as she explained, “It’s your personal call; I did not dare to

Dexter held his phone by his

his face growing grimmer with each passing second. “Stop the

car!

stopped the car, and Ivy’s body leaned forward and knocked

of the seat.

Mr. Russell

Dexter stated calmly as he kept his phone.

her tongue, but

Her lone solitary figure walked miserably along the road; her

Porsche car drove through the darkness

face twisted with anger. He looked at his watch and said, “You only

he glared at Calvin. “Can’t

Calvin jokingly

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