Blind Date Turned Proposal

“Alright, that’s enough!” Arnold scolded in a firm yet restrained voice.

Summer’s expression contorted with displeasure at his reprimand.

Josie took a deep breath and stepped forward, navigating her way through the crowd.

“Mrs. Carter, I see that you have other guests to entertain. Why don’t you leave this to me? I’ll make sure she learns her lesson while you take a moment to compose yourself.”

Summer furrowed her brow, casting a skeptical glance at Josie, “You?”

Josie maintained a composed demeanor and reminded Summer of her priority. “We must handle this properly.”

Whispers circulated among the onlookers, drawing attention to the uncanny resemblance between Heather and Josie.

Unwilling to extend the public spectacle in front of the city’s socialites and elites, Summer fixed Heather with a fierce glare before striding away.

Arnold exchanged a meaningful glance with Josie and quickly followed after Summer.

As the crowd was dispersing, Josie approached Heather and extended her hand. “Come on.”

Amid the chaotic scene, Josie stood before Heather. With the former’s poised and distant. demeanor, she appeared like a guiding presence in front of Heather.

Josie’s hand to

you, Mrs.

me,” Josie

Heather recalled, reminiscing about their previous encounter

nodded and approached the counter. “A cup of hot cocoa,

it to Josie, who then extended

“Mrs. Russell, I truly appreciate your help today. I wouldn’t know what to do

and hesitant demeanor, Josie smiled slightly, “Aren’t you afraid that I might cause you trouble?”

that kind of person, Heather replied

curiosity. “You seem to

Mr. Russell, he

hearing this, Heather looked at Josie cautiously,

Josie nodded.

a deliberate attempt to cause trouble. If

by Josie’s words. She responded swiftly, “Oh, no! Mrs. Russell. you’re in a whole different league while I’m just a nobody. How

felt the weight of her new status as Mrs. Russell.

happened to capture Dexter’s attention and become Mrs. Russell. The

Mr. Russell is so smitten with you….” she muttered under

now that you’re no longer working for Arnold, why are you working at a coffee shop?” Josie asked, noticing Heather’s attire resembling that of the waitress.