Blind Date Turned Proposal

Chapter 265 Holding a Grudge

Josie felt a sharp pain in her head as she bumped into Mr. Russell. She stumbled back, but she quickly regained her composure. Josie looked up at him, her eyes watering from the pain. “Mr. Russell,” she greeted him indifferently.

Dexter held a cup of coffee in his hands. His knuckles were red and chapped from the cold outside

He wore a black windbreaker that hugged his tall frame. He had the kind of figure that would turn heads wherever he went. If he walked down the street, he would be sure to catch the attention of many admirers.

Dexter didn’t look into her eyes. He pushed the door behind her and uttered coldly, “Come in if you have something to say.”

Josie hesitated at her spot, unsure if she should follow him inside. She tightened her grip on the proposal, mulling over her thoughts.

He paused his footsteps and looked over at her with a scornful stare.

“I’ll only give you ten minutes.”

Josie had no choice but to follow behind him.

printed document as the

her office, still enraged by the events that had unfolded at the construction site. She had been running all the way back and was starting to let out a sweat. She tossed her scarf aside and marched up

shone with intelligence and wit. She looked breathtakingly stunning. However, she had a bruise on her collarbone due to the

only be using this land two months from now on. I suggest you continue to persuade the residents while it’s still winter,” he said, dismissing her proposal.

had flatly rejected

staring at the untainted man before her. The muscles in her face tightened, and her fists were clenched so hard

her temper. But instead,

knew that forcing the demolition would be a risky move. If anyone were harmed,

room, leaving the proposal

rumbled in his chest as he spoke, “They’d do anything for the right price. If this route doesn’t work, try

her eyes narrowing as she took in the man who had picked up his cup and was leisurely sipping on his coffee. He seemed completely

Russell sooner, she scoffed, an icy stare piercing into his

with venom and frustration.

at her. The fluctuating figures on his