Samantha struggled against their grip maniacally. “I’m not leaving! I’m the manager of the design department. Unless I hear it from Mr. Russell, no one can make me leave!”

She had forgotten that she had once offended Dexter.

“How do you call yourself a designer when you copy other people’s work? I can’t believe you dare to stay here. We have the right to fire you immediately, you know!”

With bloodshot eyes, Samantha ran to Josie. “You’re behind this! You set up a trap for me!”

Josie took a step back and said calmly, “Just leave as Mr. Davidson did.”

“Bring her away!” Phil commanded.

The security guards caught hold of Samantha and dragged her out of the building in an embarrassing manner.

in the office now knows that

a sigh of relief and

colleagues left, speculating about who the next manager would be as they walked

didn’t you? You told him that there would be

in her thoughts. I didn’t inform Mr. Yves, but… I told

up early in the morning and asked Julia to bring him a note: ‘If you like drama,

told Phil, who had the authority and was more appropriate to handle

was

to cross with,

same time, sunlight poured through the French windows and shone on Dexter’s face in a meeting room

is here.” Ivy put the coffee down. She glanced at his laptop

looking at the surveillance cameras, Mr.

closed the window without even

checking

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