Chapter 11 Let Me Earn My Money

After the incident, Josie’s popularity in the design department was no longer what it used to be. People would gossip whenever she was around. Those that were extreme would deliberately bump into her just to insult her.

She put up with all of it.

“It’s alright.” She would comfort herself. It was nothing compared to her salary.

At night, Dexter reached home late after attending an unplanned meeting.

He shrugged off his coat and changed into his indoor slippers. As he was about to head upstairs, he noticed a slim figure curled up on the sofa.

The woman seemed to be restless. Her eyebrows were furrowed as she mumbled in her sleep.

He went up to her and listened.

“Get out of my way, you bunch of stupid admirers… Stay away… Let me earn my money…”

He furrowed his forehead speechlessly.

How badly off is she that she’s even dreaming about earning money?

At that moment, the laptop screen before Josie flickered. Dexter noticed an interior design plan opened on the screen.

Although it was just a rough draft, Josie’s ideas and thoughts that went into the design were apparent. Every stroke of the drawing showed off her skill and talent in designing.

A rare look of admiration flashed across Dexter’s face. But he was bewildered.

Why was she under the radar for all these years if she had such talent?

“Nghh…”

turned over in her sleep. A teardrop fell from her eye and

to her and watched as she muttered again after

“Dad…”

The cold glint in his

the room. Dexter made a silent gesture, and the maid understood immediately. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

“Bring her a blanket.”

turned around and went

The next day.

woke from her sleep. She was confused as the

Josie’s ears as she exercised her stiff shoulders and said, “Thank you for the

another word, Josie hurried upstairs to freshen up. The maid could only

to the company and managed to clock in just

to the elevator for employees when a strong force knocked her

would have become the company’s joke if she didn’t hold on to the nearest

looked up with

man’s look of disdain was seared into her

She was speechless.

hares may pull

“Get in.”

the

foreboding when she looked over to see a

Mr. Russell. I’ll just wait

grabbed her arm and pulled her

was about to

raised her arms instinctively to protect herself. The pain she

her head, and her breath caught in her throat

hand was on his

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