Chapter 265 Holding a Grudge

Josie felt a sharp pain in her head as she bumped into Mr. Russell. She stumbled back, but she quickly regained her composure. Josie looked up at him, her eyes watering from the pain. “Mr. Russell,” she greeted him indifferently.

Dexter held a cup of coffee in his hands. His knuckles were red and chapped from the cold outside

He wore a black windbreaker that hugged his tall frame. He had the kind of figure that would turn heads wherever he went. If he walked down the street, he would be sure to catch the attention of many admirers.

Dexter didn’t look into her eyes. He pushed the door behind her and uttered coldly, “Come in if you have something to say.”

Josie hesitated at her spot, unsure if she should follow him inside. She tightened her grip on the proposal, mulling over her thoughts.

He paused his footsteps and looked over at her with a scornful stare.

“I’ll only give you ten minutes.”

Josie had no choice but to follow behind him.

a newly printed document as the scent of

and was starting to let out a sweat. She tossed her scarf aside and marched up to his office on

with intelligence and wit. She looked breathtakingly stunning. However, she had a bruise on her

from now on. I

had flatly rejected her proposal.

her. The muscles in her face tightened, and her fists

to lose her temper. But instead, she said icily, “Alright.

a risky move. If anyone were harmed, the Russell Group would face serious

swept out of the room, leaving the proposal behind.

in his chest as he spoke, “They’d do anything for the right price. If this route doesn’t

who had picked up his cup and was leisurely sipping on his coffee. He seemed completely unfazed by

tricks from Mr. Russell sooner,

words dripped with venom and frustration.

glance up at her. The fluctuating figures on his

was no point arguing with

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