Chapter 470 Dreams of Youth

One of the employees recognized Zac and inquired, “Isn’t that the young master of the Olsen family? Ms. Warren, do you know him?”

“Is he good-looking?” Josie asked, diverting the conversation with an offhand question.

“Not just good-looking, but also loaded. Unfortunately, he’s taken.”

“There’s nothing unfortunate about it. Being married to someone like him would be a disaster,” Josie responded, her annoyance and restlessness palpable.

Later, heavy rain began to pour down over Wavery. The raindrops hammered against the dark sea incessantly.

The news came from Zac that a helicopter had been dispatched for the search.

In recent days, Dexter had been swamped, practically living at the Russell Mansion. He held marathon meetings while the employees burned the midnight oil to plan. Josie had no clue about his current activities. Still, she felt something significant was unfolding at the Russell Mansion.

While making the phone call, Larry handed Dexter the final confirmation list for his review.

Dexter quickly glanced at it while answering a personal call.

faint smile, and his gaze momentarily

The weather has changed, the voice on

his brow and finally glanced out the

everything seemed unchanged in the past twenty-four hours. Dexter nodded in agreement, “Hmm, make sure

from the other end, clearly dissatisfied

to the point, “Laura is in Norsturham, and she’s gone missing for some time now. Zac has deployed a search team. Have you heard

“I have no idea.”

Dexter was clueless about this matter, no

an educated guess. Considering their

the rain is

played dumb, maintaining a patient expression as if

“Hmm?”

of the changing weather was a

by his side, Larry noticed a tinge of frustration

to utter the words seeking his assistance. It felt too much like begging, and

I’ll hang up then.”

set down his pen, and uttered, “I’ll

voice reached her

ended the call, passed the documents to Larry, and instructed, “Arrange

“Sure thing.”

long after Larry departed, a staff member from the secretary’s office appeared with a file folder. “Mr. Russell,

at

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