As Josie was about to leave, the break room door suddenly opened.

Dexter had just finished his bath. His hair was wet, and he wore a white shirt with two top buttons open, revealing his exquisite collarbone.

Water droplets flowed from his hair strands and down his neck. Josie widened her eyes and gulped.

Dexter suddenly stopped toweling his hair and narrowed his eyes. “Josie? Why are you here?”

“I… I came to deliver breakfast.”

Suddenly, Josie found herself stuck in a quandary. It was too awkward to stay but too rude to leave. She clumsily pointed at the food on the table.

Josie tried to figure out how she could explain that she did not mean to see him in this state. She did not know that he could bathe here.

Dexter was suspicious of her and went to the desk to have a look. He seemed seductive as he bent over it.

sticky note and

are these oily

Josie could explain, sounds of conversations came from outside.

panicked and made frantic

lips and took the breakfast on his

break room door and

door. It was Ivy. “Mr. Russell, are you in there? I noticed water droplets on the

leaned against the door. Her heart was in her

“Yes, I’m going

“Did you work overtime?

“Please leave.”

replying in the affirmative and

sat before Dexter. Her expression was that of despair. “What am I to

connected to the secretary’s office. Anyone in the secretary’s office can see

they see me leaving his break room… My

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