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.

from the stack of files, but he could not

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

but he will change. Please

what

inscrutable expression. There was no

its thundering beats echoing in her ears. Although Wyatt feared Dexter, he had always carried himself with a dignified and confident air. It must have been a serious

he gripped hold of a pen. “Wyatt,” he said, his voice eerily calm, “I had the highest hopes for you out of everyone in the family. But

Wyatt replied, his

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

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

hunched figure, Dexter used his shoes and firmly pressed against Wyatt’s chin, lifting his face to meet Dexter’s cold, hard stare. “You’re making me wonder how involved you were,”

his whole body turning rigid from fear. He tried to shake his head, but he

bring down the Russell Group. How do you expect me to forgive you for

words.

and apprehension. “I never

hung

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