Just as Josie heaved a sigh of relief, she wondered, Where is he heading?

Then, she quickly shook her head. It’s none of my business. Legally, he’s my husband, but that’s just a title.

Josie didn’t want to bump into Dexter the following day since their working hours were the same. Hence, she woke up early and went to the office.

However, she met Patrick Davidson, her manager.

She smiled and greeted him. “Good morning, Mr. Davidson.”

He nodded and looked at her. “I’m having dinner with our business partners tonight. You’re going to join us as well – remember to dress up. We can’t afford to let them down.”

“Me?” she asked in surprise.

“Who else is here?” Patrick snapped impatiently. “It’s just a meal. You can submit your resignation letter right now if you don’t want to go.”

But

it. It’s

I’ll be there on

stern expression eased. “Okay. I’ll send the address to you later. Don’t

he went into

laptop. However, she saw a

down. My designs for the food packaging are in there!

files!” she muttered. Seeing it was unresponsive, she called the technical team to fix

voice

me

“Yes…”

to hear that. It seems like God doesn’t

an uneasy feeling in her stomach, she walked

my laptop just

her sentence, a figure walked past

these are my designs. I printed them out to

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