“I happened to be there when Summer went to seek the police chief out,” Josie said with unparalleled.
calmness. “At least for you, she is a suitable wife, capable of getting things done for you.”
Arnold raised his hand and took a puff of his cigarette before exhaling the smoke upward.
“You actually don’t love her, not even from the start. You’re only good to her because you cover the
Olsen family’s power and your father’s vision. Now that you’ve got everything, you shouldn’t be giving
up.” Josie voiced the truth for him.
At that, she chuckled lightly before adding. “Don’t tell me you’ve suddenly found true love at your age.”
Her tone was relaxed and natural, laced with a hint of mockery. It was as though it had absolutely
nothing to do with her.
Arnold stared at her, somewhat puzzled. “Compared to Dexter, Morgan is no less cunning?”
“But he treats me well and is able to give me a status. This is something neither you nor Dexter can
do.”
Josie looked somewhat melancholy. She added, “Don’t let Scar and the others call me Mrs. Carter
anymore. Hell get jealous.”
After saying that, she stared at Arnold intently, trying to discern something from his expression.
Regretfully, there was none. He snubbed his cigarette.
“I will get Edward out right before Dexter’s eyes.” Arnold spun on his heel and left.
Suddenly. Josie wasn’t so sure of things anymore.
The weather that day was splendid, with clouds drifting in the sky. The sun unabashedly cast its rays
on the mountains and lakes, enhancing the scenery’s beauty.
When she arrived at the racecourse, voices drifted out of the room. She promptly halted in her tracks.
Mr. Russell, there was indeed a problem at the bidding, but I have nothing to do with the missing thirty
nillion” A weathered voice rang out. The man half-knelt in front of Dexter with fear written all over his
ace.
I didn’t say you had to make up for it.”
The man was instantly surprised and prostrated himself. “Thank you, Mr. Russell! Thank you, Mr.
Lussell!”
Dexter lifted his leg and pressed his exquisite leather shoe down on the man’s back, gradually applying
orce. “There are two things Russell Group cannot tolerate-betrayal and bribery. You’ve committed one.
of them. Be prepared to spend the rest of your life in prison.”
le spoke as though it was nothing, yet it dashed the man’s hopes in an instant.
The man stilled before prostrating himself even more earnestly. “I was wrong, Mr. Russell! I’ve truly
talized my mistake! If you give me a chance, I will definitely make up for my wrongdoing. Oh yes, I also
now about an issue with the HR department of Russell Group!” hose words had Dexter case his foot
slightly. He cracked his knuckles and looked at Larry,
The latter immediately said. “He’s talking about the deputy head of the HR department, who accepted.
bribes. I’ve already dealt with it.”
As soon as his words rang out, the man’s face turned ashen. He no longer had any grounds to plead
for himself.
Dexter chuckled lightly, lifting the man’s chin with the tip of his foot. “Thirty million is a small amount,
but I don’t employ people with bad habits.”
After he had finished speaking, someone immediately stepped forward and dragged the man away.
The person opened the door and dragged the man out all the way in front of Josie.
Josie stood rooted to the spot. As chilly air blew out from the room, her heart went cold.
Dexter was dressed sharply that day. Right then, he was bent over, playing pool with a group of
youngsters. Tall and dashing, he attracted much attention. The rosary beads on his wrist lent him a
gentle air, unlike the assertive man from earlier.
With a flick of his cue, a billiard ball tumbled into the pocket.
Josic sidestepped her way into the room, but he didn’t even spare a glance, perhaps too engrossed in
the game.
She stood in the corner, naturally not in the mood to join in.
Dexter took a few more shots, but none of the youngsters were his match. He probably found it boring,
for he put away his cue. Uncapping a bottle of water, he threw his head back and took a gulp of it.
Only after he had done that did he seemingly notice her and arched an eyebrow at her.
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