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."

albeit strained, and complimented, "Indeed, you're quite

"Actually, I was chosen by Mr. Peeple and haven't

you recognize me then?" Josie

surprise to see you here, just like the stories predicted-Mr. Russell's great search ending in success!" The hyperbole

couldn't help but probe, "What do people usually

fell as Thalia hesitated to

I won't be upset,"

as cunning, a disaster, and someone who could effortlessly ensnare Mr. Russell," Thalia admitted

flattering, prompting Josie to ask,

securing Mr. Russell's chairman position through your sheer effort.

in agreement. "There's some truth to that, after all." Thalia, eyes sparkling with curiosity, asked, "Why aren't

Dexter's message popped up:

spoke volumes before she

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