Dexter was enjoying his lunch slowly, but he stood out among the crowd.

“Why is Mr. Russell here?” Alice asked, surprised.

Josie pulled her arm. “Let’s sit there.”

Not wanting to sit close to their boss, they went to another desk without hesitation.

Josie wanted to disappear into thin air as soon as she recalled the events from last night.

Argh, forget it! She finished her meal as quickly as possible.

Just as she put the dishes away, she met him.

Speak of the devil.

“Hello, Mr. Russell,” Josie and Alice said in unison.

Dexter shot a glance at Josie and nodded.

to wait for the

three of them stood

prayed internally

when they reached their floor,

her hasty

“Good afternoon, Mr. Russell.”

“Good afternoon, Mr. Russell.”

department was taken aback when they

Samantha quickly walked to him and

at her. When he saw her badge, he asked, “Are you

that he knew her. Feeling important, she said, “Yes, Mr. Russell.

other day, not because she was

manager. How impressive,” he commented sarcastically,

duty to contribute to the company. I will

“Does that include backstabbing your

She looked

do you mean, Mr. Russell? Have you heard some rumors? They

it, Ms. Robson. It’s not

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