When Josie returned to the design department, she looked crestfallen. Upon seeing that, Alice quickly asked, “What happened? What did Mr. Russell do?”

A figure appeared at the manager’s office. Josie saw that and sighed tiredly. “He wanted to see my designs, but my laptop broke down, so he gave me a scolding.”

Alice looked sorry for her. “Sounds like hell. From your account, I could visualize the situation. I’m so sorry for you, Josie.”

Everyone around them was paying attention to their conversation. After hearing Josie’s explanation, they finally got confirmation that Dexter didn’t have his eye on her. Instead, he probably didn’t even like her.

Josie sat down at her desk and sighed. “I think it’s better to get back to sorting these documents. I’ll have enough to suffer if I don’t finish this by tomorrow.”

Samantha snorted out laughing. Nothing went wrong, it seems. Perhaps Mr. Russell saw the original drafts somewhere, but I bet he didn’t expect Josie’s laptop to break down. In that case, there’s no evidence, even if he has suspicions about me.

Samantha’s mood took a better turn. When it was time to knock off, she gracefully walked out of her office.

In the evening, the lights at Mason Garden were turned on.

Dexter returned from a business dinner, Josie was nowhere to be

asked Julie, who helped him

dinner, she went to her room. She

hearing that. She must be preparing to

door was slightly ajar. When passing by her room, Dexter

her laptop, giggling

deepened. I must be going bonkers to spend time watching this idiot

day, Samantha needed to submit her designs to be examined. They would only sign the contract with the client after

you be so tired? You’re ruining our image!” She

to Josie, “Hmph. She doesn’t have any true skills; she only

spun the pen in her hands

here, let’s

Samantha glared at her.

on a PowerPoint, and Samantha repeated her source of inspiration to Dexter

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