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.

taking Josie’s hand to

you, Mrs.

Josie commented, tilting her

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

nodded and approached the counter. “A cup of

who then

lost. “Mrs. Russell, I truly appreciate your help today. I wouldn’t know

smiled slightly, “Aren’t you afraid that I

not that kind of

seem to

encounters I’ve had with Mr. Russell, he had mentioned you, Heather

looked at

Josie nodded.

attempt to cause trouble. If you have any lingering dissatisfaction or frustration,

swiftly, “Oh, no! Mrs. Russell. you’re in a whole different league while I’m just a nobody. How could I even imagine venting frustrations

now she felt the

ordinary person who happened to capture Dexter’s attention and become Mrs. Russell. The privileges and wealth that

wonder Mr. Russell

you’re no longer working for Arnold, why are you working at a coffee shop?” Josie asked, noticing Heather’s