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.

stop laughing. “Everyone in the office now knows that she’s

heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

the colleagues left, speculating about who the next manager would be as they

You told him that there would be drama here. Impressive…” Alice

didn’t inform Mr. Yves, but… I told Dexter about

up early in the morning and asked Julia to bring him a note:

Phil, who had the authority and was more

it was

knew that Josie was not someone to cross with, and

poured through the French windows and shone on Dexter’s face

the coffee down. She glanced at his laptop screen without

looking at the surveillance cameras, Mr.

closed the window without

checking some

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