Josie was stunned. Then, Dexter raised his eyebrows. “The taste is nothing special. It’s not as nice as the ones I’ve had before.”
His words surprised Josie even more. Does this mean Dexter lived like an ordinary person before this? Wasn’t he brought up in luxuries?
“Is… Is that so? Have you had it before?”
“When I was little,” Dexter replied. He remembered a distant memory but did not elaborate on it.
Josie knew her place and did not ask any more questions. She turned around and looked at the beautiful scenery below. It felt like she could see everything from here.
“The scenery is beautiful. It must be even more amazing at night.”
Dexter took a sip of the latte. It tasted as lovely as she described.
“Do you like it?”
“I do, but I will feel lonely if I stay here for a long time.” Josie hugged her knees and sighed. “After all, it’s lonely at the top.”
Hearing her, Dexter stopped eating and felt a throbbing sensation in his heart.
She was the first woman to enter his private break room and was also the first to verbalize what he had hidden deep in his heart.
However, Dexter felt a repulsion toward her and did not like that she understood him so well.
“What do you know about being lonely at the top? Have you figured out how to get out of here?”
Josie pulled out of her thoughts and panicked. “Oh no! It’s almost office hours. Claire will give me trouble if she realizes I haven’t clocked in. Argh! My attendance for this month is ruined again!”
Is there anything more frustrating than being in the company but unable to clock in?
“Has Claire assigned the order from the beverage company to anyone?” Dexter suddenly recalled the matter.
“No, she probably wants to handle it herself.”
Josie had tried to compete for it but failed.
Dexter leaned back on the couch. He left his shirt collar open wide, making him seem relaxed. “I heard negative things about your new manager. Why didn’t you complain to me?”
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