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Blind Date Turned Proposal (Josie and Dexter)

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Chapter 500 Russell Group’s Biggest Crisis

Russell Group’s operations were massive. They wouldn’t be ruined just because of project

problems. What troubled Dexter was the enormous sum Carter Group and the Olsen family

had jointly poured into the funding market. It was two different families. They were really

going all out against Dexter.

Josie understood why Dexter didn’t contact her. He would get distracted.

Before leaving, Heather said, “If Russell Group loses this battle… You can imagine the

consequences, Mrs.

Russell.”

Josie’s heart sank. She couldn’t imagine what it would be like if Dexter was defeated.

He wasn’t a proud person, and he didn’t deserve to fall from grace.

Heather left, and Josie felt anxious.

Does Dexter know that the Olsen family is making a move against him?

Josie sat on the spot and researched Russell Group’s current situation for a long time.

Russell Group was on its own, and Dexter faced open and brazen pressure from all sides.

This might have been the most significant crisis Russell Group had met since they were

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established!

Dexter kept watch in the United Kingdom for over two days, and his schedule wasn’t

publicly announced. The reporters secretly took pictures of him looking haggard.

Josie stared at the photos and felt fiercely distressed.

She knew nothing about what Dexter dealt with but knew it was a fantasy world, and

Dexter was undoubtedly the king.

But today… the king might be dethroned.

Josie collected various information about Russell Group’s predicament. She looked at it the

whole night and forcefully made herself understand part of it.

She massaged the bridge of her nose lightly. You’re really making me worry, Dexter

Russell…

The sun rose, and Josie knocked on Mallory’s door. “I can’t wait. I have to go to where they

are. I want to see him.”

Mallory was surprised yet stayed rational. “You won’t be of any help even if you go.”

“I have to personally tell him that the Olsen family is involved. They might not even know

who their enemy is. I must go.” Josie was determined. “Calvin has a reckless personality.

He must have brought you along because you’re important, so you should know where

they are now, right?”

-The woman’s discernment made Mallory’s eyes light up. She took a deep breath before

entering the room

and taking her bag. “I’ll come with you.”

It was the morning rush hour in London, and traffic was terrible. The driver was friendly

and spoke in his British accent. “The financial conference center isn’t very peaceful

recently. I only lost a few shares. Are you employees? Why don’t you tell me about the

current market situation.”

The scenery outside the window changed. Josie and Mallory looked at each other. “We’re

tourists, and

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we’re just sightseeing.”

The driver said, “Oh,” and stopped asking.

Josie was lost in thought as she looked at the traffic outside. She was clueless and would

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always

inconvenience him wherever she went, but she wanted to look and see how he was doing

before she felt at

ease.

The driver’s cell phone rang as they were about to drive off the elevated road. He took his

cell phone from his pocket and smiled at his passengers. “I’m sorry. It’s a call from my

wife.”

“It’s alright. You can go ahead.” Josie saw how happy he looked. He must love his wife

deeply.

The driver answered the call as he drove with one hand on the steering wheel.

They were just coming off the elevated road, and traffic was all around them. The sounds

of car horns were incessant. Before Josie came to her senses, she heard a shriek beside

her.

A car in front was rushing straight at them. Surprised, the driver threw his cell phone to

the side, but it was too late.

‘Crash!