Blind Date Turned Proposal

This went without saying.

But they were husband and wife. Could Josie say such a thing? She couldn’t answer.

The two were silent, and it weighed on their emotions.

“I was just asking. Don’t take it to heart.” In the end, Dexter reached out to pat her head.

To Josie, it felt like he was coaxing a puppy.

He knew Josie had requested Wyatt to look for a house, so he said, “Since you’ve asked him for help, you don’t have to torment yourself. I will pay him. You don’t have to worry.” He paused. “This includes your dad’s follow–up/treatment and rehabilitation. Someone will take over.”

Josie leaned against the wall as she listened to him. She looked at him thoughtfully. “Mr: Russell, is this the benefit of confessing my feelings?”

slightly displeased. “These

But, of course, not everyone can take up a debt of one billion,” Josie said peculiarly, Dexter held her waist. It was a threat. “Russell Group will help Wyatt’s project from the inside. Cashflow will resume within a month. It won’t

last night, he seemed to be different. At this time, she understood what Calvin had said. I must think about my

almost everything they said. He was in a foul mood, and they were asking for trouble because they had the nerve to present items of poor quality for Dexter to look

sympathized with her colleagues as she stood behind Dexter. They couldn’t avoid working

them out and sipped his coffee. His temper didn’t seem to have

crying, but she braced herself instead. “Mr. Russell, this is the divorce agreement you instructed me to draft. There are

of Dexter’s bad mood.

still Mrs. Russell.” Dexter suddenly looked

and didn’t

his name with much force.

hospital.” Dexter recited an address. “Don’t let anyone

copy into a