Caleb was still worried. He hurried forward and advised, âDexter, youâre acting too impulsively!â
Even Caleb himself couldnât have imagined that this adjective would be used to describe Dexter.
âDo you still consider me the backbone of this situation?â Dexter suddenly stopped in his tracks.
âAs long as you make the right choice, of course, it still stands.â
âIn that case, just leave me alone.â
Dexter dropped his final words and promptly climbed into Calvinâs car. Subsequently, the car sped off.
Calvin frantically gestured at Calvin through the back mirror, his actions conveying a clear message that he would keep an eye on Dexter.
Larry quickly relayed the news. After disembarking, Wayne hadnât gone far. He was at the junction of the Rivodia-Wavery border. However, Wayne was currently resting and not receiving any visitors.
Dexter sneered. âCan he even rest well now?â
In the end, Caleb still had faith in Dexter. He ordered the Department of Transportation to close off the route for Dexter, ensuring his journey would be unimpeded. By the time Dexter arrived, it was half past four in the morning.
In this season, the sky was already on the brink of dawn.
Josie was still trapped in the water dungeon, where every second was fraught with danger. Dexter was racing against time to save her.
He sat in the car, gazing at the tightly shut mansion gates, his expression inscrutable. After a moment, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number.
No one answered.
Dexter sat in the car, swapping one SIM card after another, dialing the same number over and over again.
Calvin was stunned by the sight. âWill Mr. Dalton answer the call?â
âEverything is falling apart. He has to even if he doesnât want to.â
No sooner had the words left his lips than the phone call connected. It was a mechanically altered voice that came through. âMr. Russell, calling me this late isnât very gentlemanly of you.â
Dexterâs face was expressionless as he stared at the light that had come on in the mansion.
âArnold kidnapped my woman.â
The single remark prompted the person on the other end of the line to fall silent for a few seconds. Immediately afterward, the attendantâs hurried footsteps echoed.
Since something was amiss on the ship, Arnold would surely suppress the news, ensuring it didnât reach Wayne. However, Dexter took a direct approach, bypassing Arnold entirely. He went straight to Wayne to discuss the matter.
âOh, whoâs that?â Wayne expressed with a hint of surprise.
âMy ex-wife.â
There was a pause on the other end of the line once again. After a few seconds, he covered the receiver and exchanged a few words with the attendant.
Dexter, however, didnât give him a chance. âÐг. Dalton, this is not how business is done. Anything goes on the surface, but when it comes to human lives, itâs illegal.â
His words were laced with threats.
âHe accused me, both overtly and covertly, of taking his things such as money and cash. To make such a serious accusation without any evidence is surely crossing a line. Outsiders who donât know better might think youâre deliberately targeting me, Mr. Dalton. That wouldnât be favorable.â
Dexter sat in the driverâs seat, his face expressionless as he stared straight ahead. Before long, the mansionâs gates swung open, revealing the opulent manor within.
Wayne said over the phone, âPlease come in for a discussion.â
Dexter pushed the car door open and was about to enter alone. Calvin tried to stop him. âItâs too dangerous. You donât have anyone with you.â
Dexter glanced at him. âIsnât it enough to have you?â
That was an absolute trust between buddies.
The manor was merely a temporary residence, yet it was well-staffed with numerous servants. Dexter entered alone, unimpeded, making his way up to the third floor. The study was spacious, and as soon as he stepped in, the door automatically closed behind him.
It seemed that Wayne was genuinely asleep at that time. His mask wasnât as exquisite as before, barely concealing his face. He sat in the seat of honor, his gaze piercing. âMr. Russell, Iâve been informed about the situation. Regarding Josie, I can assure you that she will be safe.â
Dexter stood off to the side, waiting for Wayne to utter his subsequent sentence. âHowever, she has to first pay some price.â