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.

stop laughing. “Everyone in the office now knows that she’s fired. Jo,

heaved a sigh of relief

speculating about who the next manager would be as they walked

him that there would be

was deep in her thoughts. I didn’t inform

to bring him a note: ‘If you like drama, come to our department

show up. Instead, he told Phil, who had the authority and was more appropriate to

was the

someone to cross with, and

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

your coffee is here.” Ivy put the coffee down.

at the surveillance

closed the window without even looking

just checking

seems to be… the design department on level twenty-seven. What was Mr.

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

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