As Josie was about to leave, the break room door suddenly opened.

Dexter had just finished his bath. His hair was wet, and he wore a white shirt with two top buttons open, revealing his exquisite collarbone.

Water droplets flowed from his hair strands and down his neck. Josie widened her eyes and gulped.

Dexter suddenly stopped toweling his hair and narrowed his eyes. “Josie? Why are you here?”

“I… I came to deliver breakfast.”

Suddenly, Josie found herself stuck in a quandary. It was too awkward to stay but too rude to leave. She clumsily pointed at the food on the table.

Josie tried to figure out how she could explain that she did not mean to see him in this state. She did not know that he could bathe here.

Dexter was suspicious of her and went to the desk to have a look. He seemed seductive as he bent over it.

Then, he read the sticky note and smirked. “At least you have some conscience.”

are these

could explain, sounds of conversations came from outside. It seemed the staff at the

what will people think if they see me? Josie panicked and made frantic gestures to Dexter, pleading with

lips and took the breakfast on his

he closed the break

Russell, are you in

leaned against the door. Her heart was

sat on the couch and replied expressionlessly, “Yes, I’m going to rest for a while. Don’t

overtime?

“Please leave.”

stunned for a moment before replying

and sat before Dexter. Her expression was that of despair. “What am I to do now? Your secretary has come to the office. How am

in the secretary’s office can

they see me leaving his break room… My reputation will be

oily lunch box. He brought out each

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