The Epic Blind Date with My Boss (Josie and Dexter)

Chapter 117 She's the Main Designer

Everything can be solved with enough money. Josie chuckled at that thought.

“But you haven’t told me what this has to do with me?”

“With Sylmark in our hands, our design department will run the project now. Everyone is wondering whether the project will be passed to you or Claire.” Alice assumed, “You came back at such a critical time, so they must think you’re trying to fight against Claire,”

After all, if she wasn’t back, it would naturally be assigned to Claire.

But Josie wasn’t feeling optimistic about receiving the project. “Claire has participated in many big–scale projects and is much more experienced. With the number of awards she won, I believe the executives would be inclined to have her in charge. There’s no need to give me any false hope.

“Why do you say such a thing? You have never gotten any awards because you’ve never joined any competition. If you went, Claire wouldn’t be acting so arrogant. Also, you don’t have enough experience because Mr. Davidson and Samantha purposely passed the projects to other people. Based on your skills, 1 believe everyone in the office envies you.” Alice’s words tumbled out in a single breath, her voice rising in pitch as she felt the rage building in her chest.

Josie held onto her chin as she listened to her compliments. Her lips slowly curled up. She was telling the

Truth.

“You know me well, but my manager doesn’t.”

while and said, “That’s not totally true. Doesn’t Mr. Russell pay a lot of attention to you? He has a good

trembling.

“Mr. Russell?”

attention due to the incident relating to Samantha. He asked me about your whereabouts when he passed by the

this. “When did

It was the day before you

the timeline, it was the day Claire took credit for her work, and she left Russell Group feeling angered. It was also the day she

kiss they had

entered the office, her eyes narrowing as she caught sight

her surly glare with a

Sylmark project has

chatter started to fill the room. “Who

Wilcher, who did they decide

silent for a

and me to form a team for the project,” Claire clenched

gasped in shock and looked at Josie

forehead wrinkled in surprise, thinking

on her desk.