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.

now knows

sigh of relief and

speculating about who the next manager would be as they walked

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

thoughts. I didn’t inform Mr. Yves,

asked Julia to bring him a note:

told Phil, who had the authority

was the

Josie was not someone to cross with, and no one dared

through the French windows and shone on Dexter’s face in a meeting room on the top floor, making his facial features

your coffee is here.” Ivy put the coffee down. She glanced at his laptop screen without meaning to and

you looking at the surveillance

the window without even

checking

not pursue the topic further and walked out in a daze. It seems to be… the design department on level twenty-seven. What was

Lucy, it’s me. Did something happen at the design department

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