Before Saturday could arrive, Josie was swamped with work on her end.

First, there were complications with the project at the seaside hotel project, with the person in charge on Russell Group side being uncooperative. To put it plainly, they were deliberately making things difficult. Josie’s design draft had been revised more than a dozen times, and in the end, the other party smiled and said, “Ms. Olsen, how about reverting to the first version?”

Josie’s expression changed immediately upon hearing this.

The person felt a chill down their spine, almost expecting her to flip the table.

However, she just smiled and said, “Is it okay if I submit it tomorrow?”

The person swallowed hard and nodded vigorously.

While she was still fuming, Morgan made a call to her. She answered impatiently, “What is it?”

“Aren’t we a couple? Not seeing your boyfriend for a few days isn’t normal, is it?” Morgan’s voice came through, and there were other voices in the background.

Josie replied boldly, “You’re taking yourself too seriously. I don’t have time right now.”

“When will you have time?”

“Go kill Dexter for

stared at the design on the computer,

softly. “That’s a

his banter and shook

a landmark in Wavery. I’ve never had the

an

He stood at the entrance, taking photos. He looked like a carefree young master

you bring a few billion here to gamble?”

pressed the shutter and said,

the drafts over a dozen times, you’d

took her backpack, which felt heavy because of the

come here to gamble. He asked for a private room and sat down quietly to have a meal. He waited until Josie put down

was holding a transparent box, and inside, there was a piece

a while ago. It’s

antique porcelain bowl from the Turan dynasty It was finely crafted and valuable in

you giving this to

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