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.

office now knows that

of relief and smiled.

the rest of the colleagues left, speculating about who the next

didn’t you? You told him that there would be drama here. Impressive…” Alice was

inform

woke up early in the morning and asked Julia to bring him a note: ‘If you like drama, come

but he didn’t show up. Instead, he told Phil, who had the authority and was

it was the best

not someone to cross with, and

on Dexter’s face in a meeting room on the top

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

at the

window without even looking at

just checking

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

called a number. “Hey Lucy, it’s

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