Chapter 662 The New Girl

The unexpected question caught everyone off guard.

Feeling humiliated and anxious, she hesitated for a moment before visibly flustering. “I’m his companion. he booked for the night!”

Companion? The word invoked various possibilities. Josie nodded slightly, “Oh, he’s booked a companion? I must have missed that part…”

The woman on the other end responded smugly, “Hasn’t anyone ever called you dumb, Mrs. Russell?”

“Hmm… you sound like the smarty pants here.” Josie retorted before promptly ending the call.

Two minutes later, Larry received a message on his phone, ‘Can you get someone to check on Mr. Russell’s phone?”

Larry was left perplexed, having endured a lengthy negotiation meeting only to be bombarded with an ambiguous message.

He showed his phone to Dexter, saying, “It’s a message from Mrs. Russell.”

Furrowing his brow, Dexter powered on the phone Moses recently delivered and was taken aback to find a

woman’s screensaver.

At that moment, everything clicked, and Dexter came to a supposition.

eagerly for Josie’s call all night, but it never came. It turned out that the phone

bustling with servers and guests, was now

the manager hurriedly arrived and almost peed in his pants, “What’s happening?”

new girls here provoked Mrs. Russell….

ignorant! How many lives does she think she has to dare provoke Mrs. Russell… She’s practically asking for

the founder of Mandarin Oriental Hotel, had gradually distanced himself from its day-to-day management in recent years. However, it remained the most profitable company in the entire Wavery underworld. Its influence was respected and feared by both the realms of organized crime and

someone, it would spell their ultimate

sofa, idly tinkering with his phone. Equipped with an automatic -recording

listening to it once, Dexter rewound and listened to it again.

handling important matters. If I were you, I wouldn’t disturb him right now. You know how men can be-they easily grow weary of things and women. If you want to maintain your status as Mrs. Russell for longer, you must be submissive

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entire conversation played out for a grueling ten minutes, leaving everyone in the room

you

three times in

feel a surge

be

time.

my

phone, his countenance

silence descended upon the room as no one dared to utter a

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