Chapter 436 Ruthlessness

• Josie sat on a couch in the living room with a jacket over her shoulder. Her body was drenched with red wine. The sight of her timidly lifting her watery eyes made Dexter's blood boil.
• He silently clenched his fists and continued walking forward. A stout man, whose blouse was disheveled, stood at the corner. He chuckled at Dexter and said, "Mr. Russell, it's a misunderstanding."
• Despite his nonchalant appearance, the words he spat through gritted teeth were tinged with fear. He did not expect Dexter to come!