Before Saturday could arrive, Josie was swamped with work on her end.

First, there were complications with the project at the seaside hotel project, with the person in charge on Russell Group side being uncooperative. To put it plainly, they were deliberately making things difficult. Josie’s design draft had been revised more than a dozen times, and in the end, the other party smiled and said, “Ms. Olsen, how about reverting to the first version?”

Josie’s expression changed immediately upon hearing this.

The person felt a chill down their spine, almost expecting her to flip the table.

However, she just smiled and said, “Is it okay if I submit it tomorrow?”

The person swallowed hard and nodded vigorously.

While she was still fuming, Morgan made a call to her. She answered impatiently, “What is it?”

“Aren’t we a couple? Not seeing your boyfriend for a few days isn’t normal, is it?” Morgan’s voice came through, and there were other voices in the background.

Josie replied boldly, “You’re taking yourself too seriously. I don’t have time right now.”

“When will you have time?”

“Go kill Dexter for

on the computer, gritting

softly. “That’s a bit troublesome, but it’s

in the mood for his banter and shook her

a landmark in Wavery. I’ve never had the chance to visit it. It’s

an eyebrow.

Josie arrived, Morgan was wearing a casual floral shirt. He stood at the entrance,

his shot. “Mr. Bastille, did you bring a few billion

shutter and said, “You seem pretty irritated.”

had to revise the drafts over a dozen times, you’d be irritated

which felt heavy because of

and sat down quietly to have a meal. He waited until Josie

and inside, there

while ago. It’s

porcelain seemed to be an antique porcelain bowl from the Turan dynasty It was finely crafted and valuable

understand. “Why are you giving this to

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