Chapter 720 Stealing Secrets for Him
The road came alive with a parade of sleek, black luxury cars, neatly spaced about five
meters apart, cruising down the empty thoroughfare.
The rain pelted down incessantly, creating a rhythmic symphony on the car roofs. At the
same time, raindrops painted graceful trails on the windowpanes.
Breaking the silence, Dexter’s voice carried a tinge of nostalgia, “It’s been a while since
Wavery saw rain. this heavy.”
Leanne lowered her gaze, “We’ve had a two-month dry spell. Spring is here finally,
bringing the inevitable. rain.”
“After this storm passes, the weather will gradually warm up.”
Dexter removed the rosary from his wrist, his fingers methodically tracing each bead, his
expression a mystery.
Despite the car’s spacious design, their whispered exchange seemed to confine their
surroundings.
The man casually shifted his posture, stretching out his long legs. One hand rested
casually on his knee, projecting an air of relaxation.
In contrast, Leanne appeared slightly constrained.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Dex… Why didn’t you clarify things today? When you didn’t answer the phone, were you
out hunting for her father’s whereabouts?”
Earlier that day, Dexter had received news that someone had sighted Paul. Yet, upon his
arrival, the informant had changed his story, claiming it was a misunderstanding.
Dexter wasn’t one to miss the subtle machinations at play. Swiftly withdrawing, he ordered
his bodyguards to give the informant a lesson.
It was precisely due to the escalating violence that he couldn’t answer the call.
Leanne took the call in his place and quickly informed Dexter. He promptly organized a
teain to locate Josie, only to find that she had sought out Arnold..
Interestingly, Wyatt’s information seemed intertwined with Arnold’s as well.
This sequence of events led to their unexpected encounter.
Earlier, Dexter and Josie were both gauging each other’s trustworthiness.
“She won’t buy it,” Dexter sighed, rubbing his temple.
…Because she saw me with you, she might not believe your explanation,”
Leanne analyzed perceptively, her chuckle tinged with self-mockery, “Perhaps I shouldn’t
have tagged along today.”
Regret tinted her words, prompting a thoughtful look from Dexter. “Don’t worry about it.”
“But you are.” Leanne sensed his uncase. It was clear that Josie’s defiance had affected
Dexter.
“Is it that obvious?” Dexter’s lips curved into a wry smile, his fingers fidgeting with the
rosary beads picking. up pace.
Leanne shifted her stance, perching on his knee as she regarded him, an infatuated glint
in her eyes. “Dex… Why do you keep me close despite Mrs. Russell bothering you?”
Dexter didn’t look at her, “You’re my assistant.”
“…I’ve been an assistant to many people, but I’m not interested in being just another
assistant for you.”
Leanne’s words were almost on the nose.
Dexter eventually glanced downwards, and Leanne’s eyes gleamed brightly in the dim
light.
“With the rain and the need for caution, our driver won’t speed. It’ll take us about an hour
to reach the Olsen Residence at our current pace. It could get exhausting. You should take
a nap if you can.”
Dexter deftly ignored her flirtatious advance.
With someone else, her implied meaning might have been clear.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLeanne’s hand on his leg was tender, brushing over his vulnerable points.
“Dex, even if I end up being a secret companion, I’d still be willing.”
She was candid and raw, though.
Dexter paused in his manipulation of the beads. “My business involves risks that can
manifest at any time. You shouldn’t associate yourself with me too much.”
“I’m quite accommodating, Dex. I’m willing to go along with your wishes.”
Dexter’s response prompted him to gently lift her chin. “Are you sure?”
“Well, I wouldn’t behave like her, openly provoke you in front of everyone.”
Thinking back to Josie’s disrespectful behavior earlier, Leanne believed Dexter wouldn’t
condone such actions.
His silence persisted, and he asked, “Would you go as far as pilfering secrets from the
Olsen family on my behalf?”
Even her gaze faltered.
“Consider it a gesture of your loyalty and commitment, like you said…” Dexter echoed her
words.
“L…” Leanne’s thoughts raced, “I haven’t even begun at the Olsen Group. It’s beyond my
capability.”
“Ability can be nurtured if the intention is there.”
Leanne’s hand slipped away, “Mark has been kind to me… He’s my father.”