Chapter 457 Heather Riley

Dexter sat in the waiting area, his eyes scanning the table. There was a stack of files piled high, each one labeled with a different name. He reached out and grabbed one of the files, but a woman’s voice stopped him before he could open it. “This…”

Dexter interjected right away, “Your name.”

He wasn’t asking-it was a demand.

“My last name is Riley. Heather Riley.”

Dexter didn’t pay any attention to her. He opened the file and scanned it quickly, trying to remember the details.

Heather had never encountered such a problem before, but she felt a sense of duty to protect his privacy as he had let her use his office.

She took a deep breath and said, “Mr. Russell, I will not allow you to review these confidential. documents. Regardless of your identity, you do not have the right to do so.”

She spoke with conviction, but her eyes were like shards of eyes.

Dexter closed the file and looked at her with an arched eyebrow. “Where’s Arnold?”

flanked by his entourage. He scanned the room until his eyes landed on Heather, standing

the shadows.

a unique figure in Wavery, unmistakable

Heather back by holding her hands. “Don’t scare her, Dex. She’s a bit of a

like I have to

housekeeper, but I keep her around because she’s a good helper. Her name

already introduced ourselves.”

leaned in closer to Arnold, and her brow furrowed in annoyance. “I was the only one who introduced myself,” she whispered.

something in her ear.

They were grave and solemn as if she was sizing him up.

was usually gentle and calm, but he was cautious of Dexter.

Vaste’s operations was placed before Dexter, including financial records, personnel files, and

chuckled as he rubbed his temples, his back to the sun. “Dex, we rarely get to meet, and now that you’re here,

blunt about his reason for coming.

Arnold to abandon his plans

with amusement. “Why? The Russell Group and Vaste are not exactly

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