It’s already out of power. I don’t know the exact date, nor do I want to ask anyone. That’s it! Goodbye!)”

From top to bottom, she had written on every single inch of the postcard, as if it was a novel she intended to write.

Seeing the thin smile on the corners of Carlos’ Lips, Emmett heaved a sigh of relief, as if a burden had been lifted off his shoulder.

For a moment, he assumed that the postcard would restore calm to the office, but unexpectedly, Carlos angrily threw the postcard on the table and demanded, “Who allowed you to open my letters?”

The smile on Emmett’s face froze.

“Carlos… Carlos… but you..

Emmett felt wronged. It was him and Tristan who had been handling

the

he noticed the name was “a poor girl”. He knew it was

blue, Carlos stood up from his seat and announced, “This project is well planned and very creative. The Planning Department has done a good job and everyone in the department can get a bonus equal to your monthly wage.” He then turned to

charity foundations under the

instantly understood what Carlos was going

and discuss about the investment? Oh, if I’m guessing right, Carlos is going to invest in the

Village!’ he

the postcard that had magically changed his mood. As soon as he stepped out of the room, noisy sighs of relief filled the space; some executives almost cried out gratefully, especially the planning department

We survived!” one of them

“Not just that!

this month! Isn’t

the words on the back of the postcard. Before he knew it, a smile

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