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

in the company all

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

“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

charity foundations under the

what Carlos was

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

Village!’ he thought

that had magically changed his mood. As soon as he stepped out of the room, noisy sighs

God! We survived!” one of

“Not just that!

this

sitting leisurely in his chair, Carlos couldn’t help but re-read the words on the back of the postcard. Before he knew it, a smile had appeared on

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