It’s already out of power. I don’t know the exact date, nor do I want to ask anyone. That’s it! Goodbye!)”


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    From top to bottom, she had written on every single inch of the postcard, as if it was a novel she


    intended to write.


    Seeing the thin smile on the corners of Carlos’ Lips, Emmett heaved a sigh of relief, as if a burden had


    been lifted off his shoulder.


    For a moment, he assumed that the postcard would restore calm to the office, but unexpectedly, Carlos


    angrily threw the postcard on the table and demanded, “Who allowed you to open my letters?”


    The smile on Emmett’s face froze.


    “Carlos… Carlos… but you..


    Emmett felt wronged. It was him and Tristan who had been handling


    Carlos’ letters in thepany all the time.


    But he swore that he hadn’t read the content of this postcard when he noticed the name was “a poor


    girl”. He knew it was from Debbie, so he immediately hurried to the meeting room and handed it to


    Carlos.


    Out of the blue, Carlos stood up from his seat and announced, “This project is well nned and very


    creative. The nning Department has done a good job and everyone in the department can get a


    bonus equal to your monthly wage.” He then turned to Emmett and instructed, “Emmett, ask the


    directors of the charity foundations toe and discuss about the investment.”


    There were some non-governmental charity foundations under the Hilton


    Group. Emmett instantly understood what Carlos was going to do.


    “Ask the directors toe and discuss about the investment? Oh, if I’m guessing right, Carlos is going


    to invest in the development of the


    Southon Vige!’ he thought excitedly.


    When Carlos left the meeting room, he took along with him the postcard that had magically changed


    his mood. As soon as he stepped out of the room, noisy sighs of relief filled the space; some


    executives almost cried out gratefully, especially the nning department .


    “Phew! Thank God! We survived!” one of them eximed.


    “Not just that!


    Each of us gets twice our pay this month! Isn’t this great?” someone responded excitedly.


    Back in his office, sitting leisurely in his chair, Carlos couldn’t help but re-read the words on the back of


    the postcard. Before he knew it, a smile had appeared on his face.


    When he had finally savored the words long enough, he opened a folder on his desk and carefully put


    the postcard in the middle of it. It was made of poor quality paper, but it was his treasure nevertheless.


    “Looks like this woman has started to take the initiative, ‘ he thought .


    In Southon Vige


    It was getting dark. Debbie was jogging when she heard some noise ahead of her, which sounded Like


    two people were having sex.


    It was awkward, so she stopped her run and stayed away from them.


    The reception was usually awful in the vige. Unfortunately, she got signals at the spot she was at that


    moment and her phone started buzzing in her pocket. It was on vibration, so it didn’t disturb the couple.