Chapter 703 Keeping Leanne Close


    “Is Russell Group nning to restructure the Design Department?” Josie probed.


    Dexter’s arm, which was snug around her waist, ckened slightly. “You’ve managed to piece it


    together.”


    “To be more precise, Russell Group has its eyes on restructuring the entire construction division, which


    would inevitably involve the Design Department,” Dexter exined.


    A frown graced Josie’s forehead. “But hasn’t the real estate market in Wavery already reached its


    saturation point? Didn’t they decide to step back from that?”


    Dexter’s eyes held a veil of mystery. “ns can change. The real estate market might have reached


    saturation, but profits won’t dwindle. Carter Group took a hit, yet they still have seven construction


    sites. lined up, ready to begin work. Once those projects kick off, profits are guaranteed.”


    Russell Group aimed to carve out a slice of that profitable market.


    Josieprehended the situation. She sighed helplessly, momentarily lost for words.


    Dexter’s fingers yed with her cascading hair. “What’s troubling you?”


    “I’m scared, Dexter.” Josie met his gaze with vulnerability. “I saw someone die under the rubble for the


    first time. It was horrifying. I don’t want to witness anything like that ever again.”


    Unspoken in her words was the plea to shield him from situations resembling the Arnold incident.


    However, she was also well aware that over the past years, Dexter had risen amidst a sea of unspoken


    murders and concealed deaths. Detaching him from suchplexities was near impossible.


    Dexter’s silence hung in the air, his gaze serene as it rested upon her. His words mirrored that


    tranquility.


    “I promise you, that won’t happen again. Even if Arnold dares to confront me.”


    While his tone wasposed, his determination was evident, leaving Josie taken aback. “Are you


    trying to reassure me?”


    “I’ve promised no more lies between us,” Dexter replied with a tender look.


    Josie’s chuckle carried a sincere trust in his words.


    Feeling much lighter, she cast aside worries about Russell Group’s reorganization affecting her studio’s


    operations.


    “Oh, by the way, what were you about to say earlier?”


    Her vibrant smile was captivating, reminiscent of a fresh and irresistible pear tree blossoming under the


    night sky.


    Dexter’s gaze lingered on her. In that fleeting moment, his words remained caught in his throat.


    “It’s nothing important. I’ve forgotten, Dexter finally responded.


    Josie harbored no doubt, yfully winking at him. Then I’ll go freshen up with a shower first.”


    As the graceful form of the woman vanished from view, Dexter found himself enveloped in silence. His


    lips still held a trace of a smile, but gradually, his expression turned solemn as she ascended the


    staircase. Once she was out of sight, the smile on his face slowly faded.


    Mark Olsen had called an hour earlier. During the call, he quickly cut to the chase. “You’re well aware


    of Leanne’s situation; suddenly introducing her into mypany isn’t ideal. Given your rtionship


    since childhood and her trust in you now, why not have her work closely with you?”


    He was merely a few words away from exposing her role as a nted spy.


    “Mr. Olsen, Russell Group isn’t open to just anyone, Dexter stated with a hint of suppressed impatience


    in his voice.


    “I know, but Leanne is an exception. You’ve had a close rtionship since childhood and always looked


    out for her.”


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    Dexter maintained his silence, not entirely pleased with Mark’s insinuations.


    “She was in tears earlier. Did you say something to her?” Mark inquired further.


    Dexter’s grip on the phone tightened. “Mr. Olsen, have her visit Russell Group tomorrow.”


    Mark Olsen’s goal was attained with this decision, and he hung up, his satisfaction apparent.


    Larry, who had overheard the conversation, expressed his apprehensions. “Is this wise? What if


    Madam. finds out…”


    Dexter closed his eyes briefly. He had debts about Leanne, and Mark Olsen had seized vulnerability.


    After contemting, he spoke seriously, “Starting tomorrow, you’ll be reassigned to the construction


    division.”


    Larry’s expression mirrored his confusion.


    “Are you suggesting… that you want Miss Olsen to work alongside you?” Larry’s voice wasced with


    uncertainty.


    “The Olsen Family desires this, and I’ll amodate them. Whether she’s capable of standing her


    ground, time will tell.” Dexter’s response was tinged with a mix of determination and caution.