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 quite astute.

“Actually, I was chosen by Mr. Peeple and

did you recognize me then?” Josie

familiar with it. It’s quite a surprise to see you

seemed a

but probe, “What do people usually say about

as Thalia hesitated to

I won’t be upset,” Josie

kind… You were described as cunning, a disaster, and someone who could

flattering, prompting Josie to ask, “Isn’t

woman, credited with securing Mr. Russell’s chairman position through your sheer effort. Without you, the Russell legacy might have been

a sense of validation to Josie, who nodded in agreement. “There’s some

eyes sparkling with curiosity, asked, “Why aren’t you going in? Mr. Russell would definitely

Dexter’s message popped up: Why

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