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.

couldn’t stop laughing. “Everyone in the office now knows that she’s

sigh of relief and smiled.

colleagues left, speculating about who the

him that there would be drama here.

didn’t inform Mr. Yves, but… I told Dexter about

in the morning and asked Julia to bring

Phil, who had the authority and was more appropriate to handle the

was the best

that Josie was not someone to cross with,

same time, sunlight poured through the French windows and shone on Dexter’s face in a

is here.” Ivy put the coffee down.

you looking at the

closed the window without even

checking some

in a daze. It seems to be… the design department on level twenty-seven. What was

grew, she called a number. “Hey Lucy, it’s me. Did

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