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.

the radar for all these years if she

“Nghh…”

fell from her eye and sunk

to her and watched as she muttered

“Dad…”

eyes flickered. The cold glint in his eyes

the room. Dexter made a silent

“Bring her a blanket.”

turned around and

The next day.

was confused as the blanket draped on

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

Josie hurried upstairs to freshen up. The maid could

to the company and managed to

the elevator for employees when a strong force knocked her from

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

she looked up with a frown

look of disdain was seared into

She was speechless.

true that hares may pull dead lions by the

“Get in.”

paused at the

a sense of foreboding when she looked over to see a deep-set pair of

the offer, Mr. Russell. I’ll just wait for

arm and pulled her into the

and was about

The pain she was expecting didn’t arrive as

throat as the man’s attractive face was inches

hand was

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