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 lift herself

Mrs.

you still remember me,” Josie

reminiscing about their previous encounter where Josie had stirred

“A cup of

who then extended it to Heather. “Here, this

facing each other, Heather appearing somewhat lost. “Mrs. Russell, I truly appreciate your help today. I wouldn’t know what to do

smiled slightly, “Aren’t you

You’re not that kind of person, Heather replied with confidence.

curiosity. “You seem

Mr. Russell,

this, Heather looked at Josie cautiously, analyzing her expression.

Josie nodded.

deliberate attempt to cause trouble. If you have any lingering dissatisfaction or frustration, please direct it

Josie’s words. She responded 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 to someone like

she felt the weight of her new status as

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

words hit home, leaving Heather with a bitter taste. “No wonder Mr. Russell is so smitten with you….” she muttered under her

you working at a coffee shop?” Josie asked, noticing Heather’s attire resembling that