Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim (Angela and Dexter) novel Chapter 310

"Even a grade schooler could do that kind of work. You're just wasting my time and energy. I want to join the sales department and be a salesperson," Zack said with a somewhat peculiar expression, rubbing his nose as he spoke.

Angela agreed without hesitation. "Sure, as long as you can put your pride aside, you can choose any position in the company.

"But sales isn't easy—it's a commission-based job. Do well, and you'll be driving luxury cars. If not, you'll be struggling to make ends meet. Are you mentally prepared for that?"

Zack scoffed. "If I set my mind to it, there's nothing I can't do."

He gazed out of the car window, a distant look in his eyes.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, its orange glow fell on his slender shoulders, making him seem like a dazzling figure straight out of a comic book.

Angela said nothing more. Instead, she silently glanced at Dexter. Their eyes met, and at that moment, they both understood why Zack suddenly wanted to change.

Perhaps he also felt insecure when he was with Amber, like he wasn't good enough.

The next day, Zack took a high-end tailored suit from Dexter's wardrobe, pinned on the red badge of the sales department, and prepared to start from the ground up.

"That suit might not be the best choice. Have you looked into what other salespeople usually wear?" Angela was having breakfast when she saw Zack. The suit fit him well enough, but his bearing was still a little off, making her chuckle.

Zack struggled with his tie, fumbling for a long time before finally letting a maid help him fix it.

"Angie, this is what you don't get. A craftsman must first sharpen his tools. If I'm going into sales, I need to show the right attitude. This is the best suit in Dexter's wardrobe. He never wears it, so why not let me use it to make an impression?"

Zack rarely spoke seriously, but when he did, he was full of nonsense.

Dexter scrambled to make her some peppermint tea. He even added honey and ginger, throwing in every remedy he could think of. Nonetheless, he was still incredibly worried seeing her curled up on the couch, pale-faced and sweating.

"It's never been this bad before." He frowned.

As soon as he said it, he paused, suddenly wondering whether it was just that he had never paid enough attention before. Was that why he found her suffering so unfamiliar now?

Without further hesitation, Dexter handed her a warm heating pad.

Angela groaned weakly. "I… don't get it either."

This time, the pain was unlike anything before. It hurt so much that she just wanted to roll around. But sadly, even that was beyond her strength.