Chapter 633 Like a Dog

Josie returned to the Mason Garden, where Dexter had already arrived before her.

“Where is Mr. Russell?” Josie asked the maid, placing her bag down and removing her coat.

“He’s in the study having a meeting with someone,” Julie replied, and then she hung up Josie’s coat in the closet.

Josie’s eyebrows furrowed as she asked, “There’s a guest? Who is it?”

“I heard Mr. Russell referred to him as Wyatt.”

Wyatt was here. What was he doing here so late?

Josie nodded in understanding. “Please help me prepare three cups of chamomile tea and send it to my room once I’m done showering.”

“Okay.”

The study was filled with confidential documents related to the Russell Group. Dexter trusted Josie implicitly, so the documents were not kept in a safe.

steps away from the stack of files, but he could not see their contents.

knock on the door, she saw Wyatt kneeling on the marble floor with a loud thud. His gaze was fixated

he will change. Please

about what happened. After all,

facing Dexter’s inscrutable expression. There was no guarantee what Dexter would

with a dignified and confident air. It must have been a serious problem if he was willing

white-knuckled as he gripped hold of a pen. “Wyatt,” he said, his voice eerily calm, “I had the highest hopes for you out

all,” Wyatt replied, his voice

nodded, his eyes bulging in realization. “He’s my biological uncle, but he showed me no mercy.” The words hung

hands grabbing Dexter’s pants. “The Russell Group has already recovered from the crisis. It won’t happen again. Dexter, my dad

firmly pressed against Wyatt’s chin, lifting his face to meet Dexter’s cold, hard

fear. He

expect me to forgive you for such an absurdity?” He lowered his voice to

words.

of anxiety and apprehension. “I never conspired with outside forces to harm

heavy silence hung in the

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