Samantha struggled against their grip maniacally. “I’m not leaving! I’m the manager of the design department. Unless I hear it from Mr. Russell, no one can make me leave!”

She had forgotten that she had once offended Dexter.

“How do you call yourself a designer when you copy other people’s work? I can’t believe you dare to stay here. We have the right to fire you immediately, you know!”

With bloodshot eyes, Samantha ran to Josie. “You’re behind this! You set up a trap for me!”

Josie took a step back and said calmly, “Just leave as Mr. Davidson did.”

“Bring her away!” Phil commanded.

The security guards caught hold of Samantha and dragged her out of the building in an embarrassing manner.

Alice couldn’t stop laughing. “Everyone in the office now knows that she’s fired. Jo, you finally got your revenge!”

Josie heaved a sigh of relief and smiled. Indeed.

the rest of the colleagues left, speculating about who the next manager

informed Mr. Yves beforehand, didn’t you? You told him that there would be drama here. Impressive…” Alice

I didn’t inform Mr. Yves,

early in the morning and asked Julia to bring him a note: ‘If you like drama, come

up. Instead, he told Phil, who had the authority and was more appropriate to handle

it was the best

knew that Josie was not someone to cross with, and no one

sunlight poured through the French windows and shone on Dexter’s face in

down. She glanced at his laptop screen without

at the surveillance cameras,

the window without

checking

and walked out in a daze. It seems to be…

her suspicions grew, she called a number. “Hey Lucy, it’s me.

Josie was talking to

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