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 company

this postcard when he noticed the name was “a poor girl”. He knew it was from Debbie, so he immediately hurried to

in the department can get a bonus equal to your monthly wage.” He then turned

non-governmental charity

Emmett instantly understood what Carlos

the directors to come and discuss about the investment? Oh, if I’m guessing right, Carlos

Village!’ he

the meeting room, he took along with him the postcard that had magically changed his mood. As soon as he stepped out

Thank God! We survived!” one of them

“Not just that!

our pay this month! Isn’t

but re-read the words on the back of the postcard. Before he knew it, a

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