Josie glanced at the man’s secretary, who was standing behind him. She didn’t dare to sit without Dexter’s approval. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“You’re scaring her, Arnold: Dexter lifted his hands and pulled a chair beside him, seeming like a gentleman. “Mr. Carter is being nice. Have a seat since he asked you to sit.”

Josie was covered in a cold sweat again. She struggled for a moment but sat down. “Thank you, Mr. Carter.

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This man was Arnold Carter, the oldest son of the Carter Group. The two families had always had a rivalry, but Josie never thought the two men were friends in private.

“Miss, you look quite familiar.” Arnold picked up a wineglass and swirled it meaningfully.

Josie sat straight. “Mr. Carter, my name is Josie Warren. You can address me as Josie or Ms. Warren.” She avoided what he said.

Arnold didn’t answer, and the meaningful look in his eyes intensified. He spoke to Dexter indifferently, “What do you think, Dexter?”

his head slightly, and his words were clearly tinged with

as though Arnold had heard something hilarious. He covered his forehead and laughed for a while. After

taken the opportunity to send Kenny a message so he could leave

would change again. She raised her head and looked into Dexter’s

Who do you think

a deep breath. “This match is a

in to me.” Arnold walked around

Arnold placed it in front of her. She picked it up and finished it in one gulp. She almost threw up, but she forced it

he held it between his fingers. “Dexter, your

bony fingers on the table distractedly. It was as though he

I was just going to ask if you would give her up so she can be

and provoking. Josie didn’t dare to look

Russell Group to train someone capable. Don’t put me in a

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