“Enough!” Patrick yelled at Josie. “Just tell us if you haven’t finished your work. There’s no need to fabricate such excuses. Do you think you can do anything you want just because you have a little talent? The design department is already sick of your attitude – do you know that? Write a ten-thousand-word report, or start cleaning the department as punishment!”

Josie looked at him coldly. “Mr. Davidson, those are my designs. I will prove it.”

Patrick let out a cold snort and looked at the locked door.

“Prove it? So what if you prove that? If I say Samantha designed this, do you think the higher-ups would doubt it?”

Josie clenched her fists tightly.

“Mr. Davidson!”

“Josie, you have been here for a long time. Don’t blame me for being ruthless. It won’t be good for everyone.”

“From your tone, you seem to know I’m the original creator.”

passed this to me. Why are you still here accusing

not a big deal

Patrick

worried this might

Samantha laughed.

would Mr. Russell even agree to see you? Have a good look at yourself in the mirror, and stop flattering yourself. Also, don’t ruin his reputation.” Her voice was thick with

Josie snorted and left.

in her seat, her chest heaved unevenly. At that moment, she wanted to barge into Dexter’s office to tell

she didn’t want

it. I’ll solve my own problems. There’s a minor defect in my designs. If Samantha uses it, there

just as she expected,

that. During the

the back of the first floor. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she met

is it such

Mr. Russell.” She nodded at him. His cold voice rang just when she walked

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