Wren and Josephine were good colleagues at work and good friends in private. Wren was the only one with whom Josephine could have heart-to-heart conversations in the office. “Joey, congratulations! You’ll have to tell me as soon as you have a wedding date!”
Josephine couldn’t help but smile. As she said before, her fate hadn’t been written yet! It was still too early to say anything. But now, she was looking forward to the day. “Okay! I promise I won’t forget you. After all, I have your wedding gift to look forward to.” Josephine laughed.
Wren immediately rolled her eyes. “Madam. President, how dare you ask for a wedding gift? You won’t be able to count how much money you’ll have by then!” Josephine chuckled. ‘Who would even bother to count?!”
“That’s right! From now on, money will just be at number to you, and 99 percent of your troubles will be gone from then on,” Wren said. Then, the two ladies had another laugh before standing up.
At this moment, a woman was sitting in a black SUV parked in front of the office. It was none other than Jenna. She looked at the office building and asked Jack, ‘She’s working here?” “Yes! I’ve been here with Mr. Quarles.”
Jenna decided to have a proper chat with Josephine today. She wanted to let Josephine know how great of a person Ethan was so that Josephine would be too ashamed to stick around him. Either that or she was going to give Josephine a sum of money to leave him.
Jenna assumed that the female employees here must be short of money, and she could easily buy them off with just 10 million. With that in mind, she pushed the door open.
and got out of the car. “Wait for me here; I’ll be right back.” She slowly walked into the building and headed to the receptionist to ask, “Where can I find Josephine Jacobson?”
“Josephine is in the reporter’s office on the eighth floor.” The receptionist exchanged glances with her colleague before answering. her. This woman has an exotic vibe to her. She looks so beautiful! I think she’s of mixed race!
Upon hearing that, Jenna went straight to the eighth floor. She winked at the first male employee she saw. ‘Hey, I’m looking for Josephine. Where is she?”
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