Blind Date Turned Proposal

Arnold’s men dragged the bloodied waiter away.

Soon, all the other waiters were called away, and the private lounges’ doors were shut. The waiters lined up. A middle-aged woman at the end of the line walked to a corner and before changing her direction.

Larry waited for her at the door. They exchanged items within a few seconds. If someone were to check the surveillance recording, it would appear that they never met.

“Mr. Russell, I got it.”

Larry presented a tiny camera to Dexter. It contained recordings of the gathering in Arnold’s. private lounge.

The waiter that Arnold’s men beat up only served as a distraction to prevent the real spy from being discovered.

Dexter viewed the footage before handing it to Caesar to have a look. “Do you think this is enough proof to report him?”

Caesar had a conflicted expression. He seemed troubled. “Mr. Russell, shouldn’t we consult. the city council about this? The matter involves many influential people. If you act rashly…”

Dexter remained calm and asked, “Is Arnold’s superior in this?”

at the recording again before replying, “No.”

in there.” Dexter took the camera from

bumped into Arnold, sending off his guests. His voice was

hand tightly and replied, “You have a nice

“I’m afraid my waiters can’t bear your torment

smiled in response.

was tired of this. She had enough of being dragged between

to wrench her hand

warning glance and tightened his grip.

turned sullen as she sensed Arnold’s probing gaze. “Mr. Carter…”

stared at her and smiled. “Mrs. Russell, you’re an old friend of Sky Palace. Why didn’t you come

them. Josie felt her hand was on the verge

Carter. How would I dare to

that something was wrong. “Overwhelmed?” Arnold muttered before turning to Dexter. “Dexter, what

“The same could be said about