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.”

hesitated. She didn’t want to join such social events. But if

It’s just

I’ll be there

stern expression eased. “Okay. I’ll send the address to you

that, he went into his

sighed and turned on her laptop. However, she saw a green screen – a

of breaking down. My designs for the food packaging are

my files!” she muttered. Seeing it

moment, Patrick’s voice

me your

“Yes…”

that. It seems like God doesn’t want me

her stomach, she walked

just broke down. The

sentence, a figure walked past

these are my designs. I printed them out to show you.

It was Samantha.

designs she just handed in were precisely the same as

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