Samantha struggled against their grip maniacally. “I’m not leaving! I’m the manager of the design department. Unless I hear it from Mr. Russell, no one can make me leave!”

She had forgotten that she had once offended Dexter.

“How do you call yourself a designer when you copy other people’s work? I can’t believe you dare to stay here. We have the right to fire you immediately, you know!”

With bloodshot eyes, Samantha ran to Josie. “You’re behind this! You set up a trap for me!”

Josie took a step back and said calmly, “Just leave as Mr. Davidson did.”

“Bring her away!” Phil commanded.

The security guards caught hold of Samantha and dragged her out of the building in an embarrassing manner.

Alice couldn’t stop laughing. “Everyone in the office now knows that she’s fired. Jo, you finally got your revenge!”

sigh of relief and

the rest of the colleagues left, speculating about who the next manager would be as they walked

You told him that there would be drama here. Impressive…” Alice was still thinking about what had just

her thoughts. I didn’t inform Mr. Yves, but…

morning and asked Julia to bring him a note:

but he didn’t show up. Instead, he told Phil, who had the authority

it was the

Josie was not someone to cross with, and no one dared

poured through the French windows and shone on Dexter’s face in a meeting room on the

Russell, your coffee is here.” Ivy put the coffee down.

you looking at the

the window without even looking

checking some

seems to be… the design department on level twenty-seven. What was Mr.

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