Spoiled by mr. russell chapter 2033 -Edward soon returned to the car, where Alexander sat leaning
against the backseat instead of sitting straight as usual.
The car was spacious enough for the man to relax and stretch his legs. However, he could not conceal
the dark circles under his eyes—he was too exhausted.
He had worked nonstop for the past few days and finally made a breakthrough. He could convey some
messages through the doctor to Lily to ask her to wait patiently. Still, it took a toll on him.
“Alex, that man is…” Edward could not help but ask.
The person in the photo looked familiar at first glance, and Edward later remembered Alexander had
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‘If he’s behind this, the situation will be tricky.’
“It’s him.” Alexander pinched the bridge of his nose and sounded husky as he lowered his gaze. He
guessed it was him, and the doctor’s answer only confirmed his speculation.
“How could it be him? If so, wouldn’t it mean the organization’s mastermind is…” Edward shuddered.
‘If he’s involved, we’re facing a formidable mastermind. However, it makes sense now why we could
never strike at the organization’s core, why we couldn’t find Nick, why he is being kept within the Royal
Palace of Yudonia, and why the organization has such strong support.
‘At the same time, if Alex is right, the conspiracy must be immense, and we’ll face a worldwide
catastrophe. What the hell are they up to?’
Edward dared not think further. He subconsciously looked toward his boss and saw him knitting his
brow. He rarely saw Alexander looking so troubled after serving him for many years.
“I must talk to Cameron about this,” Alexander sighed and continued, “It’s not something we can solve
alone.”
Edward nodded. ‘Well, it’s simply beyond us.’
No matter how powerful the Russell family was and how successful their overseas business might be,
Alexander was just a businessman, and it was not easy for him to gain access to the likes of those from
the Royal Palace of Yudonia.
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“But Secretary Rollins…” Edward hesitated.
Cameron was still biding his time to infiltrate the organization through Rhea.
“We can’t wait that long,” Alexander said, shaking his head.
Then he gravely instructed, “Now that we know who’s behind the organization, he doesn’t need to risk
his life. Come on, let’s go to the Moores’ house.”
“Alex, would you like to get some rest first? You haven’t slept for three days.”
Having lost weight, Alexander now looked haggard with his two cheeks sunken. He said, “We’re
running out of time! Just drive. I’ll take a nap in the car.”
He laid down and crossed his arms, attempting to sleep for a while.
Edward knew he could not dissuade Alexander and could only obey his boss. The former steadily
drove so that Alexander could sleep more comfortably.