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.

the office now knows

sigh of relief and

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

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

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

bring him a note: ‘If you

told Phil, who had the authority

it was the best

that, everyone knew that Josie was not someone to cross

face in a meeting room

coffee down. She glanced

you looking at the surveillance

the window without even

checking some

walked out in a daze. It seems to be… the design department on level twenty-seven. What was Mr. Russell looking

number. “Hey Lucy, it’s

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