Chapter 435 Mrs Russell Has Gone Missing
Dexter had not replied to Josie’s message, so she thought it would take some time before he found her. At that thought, her heart sank as desperation crept into her.
“Don’t come near…”
When Dexter received the news, he was pouring away the medicine in front of Summer. “If you cross the line again, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”
“Dexter…”
Suddenly, Dexter’s secretary rushed in and whispered in Dexter’s ear, “Mr. Russell, Mrs. Russell has gone missing!”
Dexter became alert immediately, with his eyes filled with murderous intentions. He grabbed the jacket and ordered, “Get the car ready!”
Summer didn’t dare to breathe for a moment. Her intuition was right-she knew Josie was in trouble. Otherwise, Dexter wouldn’t respond in such a manner.
She quickly followed up with Dexter, then stopped and called Mark. “Dad, please help me investigate a person.”
After a while, Mark replied, “Someone is pulling the strings behind this. The one who authorized it was Norman Harris. I reckon he offered Mrs. Russell to a higher-up.”
Dexter’s visage became stern at once, and his temples were throbbing. “He must be tired of living!” He spat through gritted teeth.
He checked his phone and saw a few unread messages and missed calls from Josie. He felt like his heart was pierced when he saw the nickname ‘Baby Jo
He dialed a series of numbers while instructing his secretary, “Go and investigate Eileen Shaw!”
The car was already waiting outside the hotel. When the driver opened the door, Dexter got into the car with a solemn look while holding his phone.
It didn’t take long before the call went through.
Dexter smiled and said, “Mr. Lawson, it’s Dexter. I guess you’re at Wavery tonight.”
Despite being in a critical and urgent situation, Dexter spoke lightly with a faint smile so that one couldn’t read his mind.
The black Porsche sped away like a bullet. Moses ran several red lights along the way. The secretary at the shotgun seat dared not make a sound as he had foreseen the brutal scene tonight.
Soon, the car stopped at an intersection nearby where the big shots gathered. From afar, Dexter could see the brightly-lit building.
When he got out of the car, John was already waiting by the roadside, accompanied by two suit-clad men.
John aged well and looked like he was in his fifties despite being a man in his sixties. It was usual for officials to cross paths with businessmen. John had watched over the Russell Group in the past years, so Dexter followed the rules and offered him substantial benefits.
John spoke up immediately when he saw Dexter. “I tried to call them but was declined. The men guarding the entrance look foreign. I reckon this incident is planned. Rest assured. You came on time; there’s no casualty.”
Dexter smirked coldly as the word ‘planned’ sank in. He had the urge to tear the jerk into pieces.
“I didn’t expect him to have an eye on my woman!”
Dexter strode forward but was stopped by John. “Dexter, the incident tonight will surely be exposed. He will be punished and stripped of his position. But don’t forget that for him to be where he is today, he…”
Dexter shot a glare at John and silenced him.
“Step aside.” Dexter emanated a deadly aura as he walked in darkness.
The two sturdy bodyguards had received the news about Dexter’s arrival and did not dare to look at him.
There were dim yellow lights along the path that led to the villa. A faint smell of alcohol permeated the air. Suddenly, Dexter halted his step.
