Juliette’s expression shifted to one of concern upon noticing Josie’s lackluster complexion, prompting her to inquire, “Everything all right with you?”

“I’m fine,” she managed to respond.

Thalia, adept at navigating the nuances of her high-level position, subtly sensed the tension, offering guidance with, “Miss, please allow me to show you to the restroom this way.”

For Josie, this felt like a timely rescue.

Her feelings toward Juliette were complicated, a mix of transparency and concealed emotions. There was nothing ostensibly secretive about their relationship, yet the undercurrents were complex.

Moreover, Josie couldn’t ignore the apparent affection Juliette harbored for Dexter, making her feel somewhat intrusive as Dexter’s ex-wife.

Once inside the solitude of the restroom, Josie hastily splashed her face with water, seeking clarity among the whirlwind of thoughts.

Thalia, lingering nearby, hesitated before confirming, “Ms. Warren, right? I hope I’m not mistaken.”

strained, and complimented, “Indeed, you’re

was chosen by Mr. Peeple and haven’t had

did you recognize me then?” Josie

akin to folklore. Everyone’s familiar with it. It’s quite a surprise to see you here, just like the stories predicted-Mr.

hyperbole seemed a bit

the sink, she couldn’t help but probe, “What do people usually

as Thalia hesitated to

I won’t be upset,” Josie

described as cunning, a disaster, and someone who

descriptions weren’t flattering, prompting Josie to

woman, credited with securing Mr. Russell’s chairman position through your sheer effort.

to Josie, who nodded

with curiosity, asked, “Why aren’t you going

popped up:

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