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?”

time. Arnold strode through the door, flanked by his entourage. He scanned the room until his eyes landed on

the shadows.

a unique figure in Wavery, unmistakable

his subordinates and pulled Heather back by holding her hands. “Don’t scare her, Dex. She’s a bit of a scaredy-cat,

seems like I have to congratulate

keep her around because she’s a good helper. Her name is Heather

introduced

furrowed in annoyance. “I was the only one who introduced

and whispered something in her ear. She nodded and

eyes lingered on Dexter as she closed the doors behind her. They were grave and solemn as if she was sizing him up.

gentle and calm, but he

Dexter, including financial

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

was blunt about his reason for

abandon his

“Why? The Russell Group and Vaste are

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