Chapter 106 Practice Inside the vast office, the sun shone brightly through the large windows, slightly heating up the floor.
Ivy sat at the coffee table and poured a cup of tea. âMr. Russell, Landon isnât making any moves. I believe Martin Lane wouldnât act recklessly as he is afraid of you.â
âThe situation is different now that Arnold Carter is back.â
Dexter held a cigarette between his fingers. He slightly sniffed the cigarette and showed no hint of concern or fear.
Ivy froze as she was pouring the tea. âArnold Carter came back yesterday. Have you seen him?â
âYes, in the Mandarin Oriental Hotel.â
Ivy looked down and felt a surge of uneasiness creeping up her whole body. Dexter hasnât invited her to accompany him to any events recently. Moreover, she had no idea that he had gone to the Mandarin Oriental Hotel yesterday or with whom he was spending his time.
She poured a cup of Earl Grey tea and passed it to Dexter. His forehead creased upon tasting it. It wasnât as good as the one he had last night.
Ivy noticed his expression and immediately asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Dexter didnât answer her question. Instead, he put down the cup and interjected with his own question.
âHow did Arnold settle the project in Rivodia?â
âHe used cash to shut them up. Nothing canât be solved in this era with a load of money.â
âWhat about the public uproar?â
âHe diverted their attention by revealing another buzzâworthy news through the media.â
âHowâs the progress of the land in Silmark?â He lit up the cigarette and took a puff âEverythingâs in order. Itâll be in Russell Groupâs hands after the bidding process.â
Ivy answered his questions diligently. Her gaze rested on the cup of tea he had only taken a sip of Dexter nodded and didnât ask any more questions.
Ivy observed his expression before speaking again. âMr. Russell, the cost to acquire Silmark is quite high. If Landon participates in the bidding, Russell Groupâs capital will be strained.â
âDonât worry. Weâll use it for practice.
Ivy couldnât wrap her head around what he meant. Why would he take over Silmark for practice? Itâs a large property with schools surrounding it.
Dexter had only finished half his cigarette before stubbing it in the ashtray. He got up and took his coat.
âChris is on leave today. Iâll need you to take me there.
Ivy let go of all her suspicions and followed him delightfully.
Dexter rarely drove on his own as he needed some quiet time to sort out his thoughts. An accident would be waiting for him, with his thoughts being constantly preoccupied. He only drove a few times, and it was all because of Josic, Dexter suited up and walked with long strides in the quiet parking lot. Ivy followed behind in high heels, almost scampering to keep up with his pace.
She pressed the car key to unlock the car doors.
Suddenly, a large shadow appeared behind their car, and they walked directly to Dexter. He furrowed his brows and stepped backward.
It was a middleâaged woman with wrinkled skin. She put on a broad smile, fawning upon him, as she asked. âAre you Mr. Russell?â
Ivy stepped in front of Dexter and told her off, âWho are you? How dare you act so rudely?â
She wore cheap clothing and wasnât someone with class or wealth.
Jenny didnât spare a glance at Ivy as she stared at the fine man behind her. He had an extravagant presence with an outstanding physical appearance.
âMr. Russell, Iâm Josieâs mother!â
Dexter froze as his forehead scowled into a tight knot.
His voice traveled from above Ivyâs head. âYou should leave first.â
âMr. Russell, sheâ¦â
âDo you need me to repeat my words?â Dexter lowered his tone.
Ivy had no choice but to back away and pass him the keys.
Jenny felt assured that her plan would work.