“Enough!” Patrick yelled at Josie. “Just tell us if you haven’t finished your work. There’s no need to fabricate such excuses. Do you think you can do anything you want just because you have a little talent? The design department is already sick of your attitude – do you know that? Write a ten-thousand-word report, or start cleaning the department as punishment!”

Josie looked at him coldly. “Mr. Davidson, those are my designs. I will prove it.”

Patrick let out a cold snort and looked at the locked door.

“Prove it? So what if you prove that? If I say Samantha designed this, do you think the higher-ups would doubt it?”

Josie clenched her fists tightly.

“Mr. Davidson!”

“Josie, you have been here for a long time. Don’t blame me for being ruthless. It won’t be good for everyone.”

“From your tone, you seem to know I’m the original creator.”

Patrick smiled. “You saw for yourself; Samantha passed this to me. Why are you still here accusing her?”

Samantha interjected, “Josie, I understand you would like to be promoted, but you can’t fake it. It’s not a big deal that you slack off for a bit. Just take note of it next time.”

and Patrick brushed Josie

you worried this might reach Mr.

Samantha laughed.

at yourself in the mirror, and stop flattering yourself. Also, don’t ruin his reputation.” Her voice was thick with

Josie snorted and left.

chest heaved unevenly. At that moment, she wanted to barge into Dexter’s office to tell him

she didn’t

in my designs. If Samantha uses it, there will be some

laptop, but just

even annoyed by that. During the lunch break, she

the first floor. As soon as she got

it

nodded at him. His cold voice rang just when she walked

seeing the dejected look on her

“It’s nothing. I lost something, so I’m going

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