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

Mrs.

me,” Josie commented, tilting

Heather recalled, reminiscing about their previous encounter where Josie had stirred up some trouble while

the counter. “A cup of hot cocoa, please.”

Josie, who then extended it to Heather. “Here, this will help

appearing somewhat lost. “Mrs. Russell, I

demeanor, Josie smiled slightly, “Aren’t

of

Josie’s curiosity. “You seem to know

had with Mr. Russell,

hearing this, Heather looked at Josie cautiously, analyzing

Josie nodded.

to cause trouble. If you have any lingering dissatisfaction or frustration, please direct it towards me.”

you’re in a whole different league

but now she felt the

and become Mrs. Russell. The privileges and wealth that

home, leaving Heather with a bitter taste. “No wonder 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