Just as Josie heaved a sigh of relief, she wondered, Where is he heading?

Then, she quickly shook her head. It’s none of my business. Legally, he’s my husband, but that’s just a title.

Josie didn’t want to bump into Dexter the following day since their working hours were the same. Hence, she woke up early and went to the office.

However, she met Patrick Davidson, her manager.

She smiled and greeted him. “Good morning, Mr. Davidson.”

He nodded and looked at her. “I’m having dinner with our business partners tonight. You’re going to join us as well – remember to dress up. We can’t afford to let them down.”

“Me?” she asked in surprise.

“Who else is here?” Patrick snapped impatiently. “It’s just a meal. You can submit your resignation letter right now if you don’t want to go.”

such social events. But if

it. It’s just

be there

eased. “Okay. I’ll send the address to you later. Don’t

he went into his

laptop. However, she saw a green screen – a virus had attacked

of breaking down. My designs for the food packaging

she muttered. Seeing

Patrick’s voice

show me your designs

“Yes…”

like God doesn’t want me to

in her stomach,

just broke down. The designs

she could finish her sentence, a figure walked past her

out to show you. If you think it’s acceptable, you can

It was Samantha.

designs she just handed in

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