Blind Date Turned Proposal

“I can’t say for sure,” Arnold threw his pen onto the desk, and it rolled off, landing close to Josie’s feet.

Her frustration peaked. Yanis was locked up in prison, and Wyatt was nowhere to be found, leaving Arnold with the capacity to orchestrate such a ploy.

“Let me ask differently then,” Josie stated, calmly sitting and facing him. “did Wyatt tell you about his plans? I know he came to you; there’s no need to deny it.”

Josie was acute and intelligent.

Arnold offered a faint smile. “He only mentioned needing my support and wanting to align with me; nothing beyond that.”

Josie was skeptical. Worry creased her brows.

At that moment, Andy entered and murmured something to Arnold. Instantly, Josie was alert.

Arnold nodded, then resumed their prior conversation with a tinge of intrigue, “Let’s say, hypothetically, it was Wyatt – but what is his motive?”

He’s got beef with Dexter for getting Yanis locked up. He’s looking for vengeance!”

“Yeah. But what’s that got to do with you?”

“Because I’m Mrs. Russell, the wife of his enemy. He might target someone close to me to get to Dexter.”

when there’s a horde of people around Dexter that he

have a ready answer. She could sense the intricacies at play, but the

glared at Arnold. “Fine. If you don’t want to tell

the medical qualification

decided to head to Rivodia to

stood and left but was intercepted before she left the room, “Wait a minute.”

up but didn’t turn

pocket, one casually on her shoulder. “I might know where Wyatt’s

is he?” Josie

her. “Then follow me.”

stride, knowing that it wouldn’t lead to anything good if she followed him. But she had no option but to

her heart, she couldn’t help and cursed Arnold a thousand times over.

were uniquely installed against the outer shell, functioning as observation decks with sweeping vistas. Together, they rode the

when she learned that Arnold was headed

challenged casually, “Your call to come along

Ultimately, she budged.

at Sky Palace, Arnold guided her into his private suite on the top

landed on a group of men deep in conversation and casually sipping their drinks. One among them caught sight of them and greeted, “Well, well, Mr. Carter is here.”