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.

away from the stack of

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

he will

what happened. After all, we’re family.

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

beats echoing in her ears. Although Wyatt feared Dexter, he had always carried himself with a dignified and

pen. “Wyatt,” he said, his voice eerily calm, “I had the highest hopes for you

all,” Wyatt replied,

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

has already recovered from

and firmly pressed against Wyatt’s chin, lifting his face to meet Dexter’s cold, hard stare. “You’re

cold shiver ran down Wyatt’s spine, his whole body turning rigid from fear. He tried to shake his head,

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

words.

nauseating mixture of anxiety and apprehension. “I never conspired with outside forces to harm the Russell Group,” he finally managed to say,

silence hung in

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