Blind Date Turned Proposal

Josie instinctively glared at him, catching a glimpse of Dexter’s expression gradually turning. menacing from the corner of her eye.

“How about that? I remembered correctly, didn’t I?” Morgan asked with a smile. “You must have had a tough few years, so take your time and have a good soak.”

Before Josie could even respond, Eugene asked, “Mr. Bastille, do the two of you… know each other?”

“First love.”

Morgan’s words never failed to shock people into silence. Astonishment was written across Eugene’s face. He glanced at Josie, then at Dexter, whose face was taut with tension. “My goodness,” he exclaimed, “everyone said Mr. Bastille was quite the charmer in his youth. Who would have thought he’d run into his first love like this? What a coincidence, don’t you think, Mr. Rusell?”

Josie gritted her teeth in frustration, knowing full well Morgan did it on purpose, deliberately making things difficult for her.

“What I mean is, I was her first love,” Morgan corrected leisurely. His gaze met Dexter’s directly. Sparks of palpable danger flew between them.

turned to the server and said, “I’m on my period, so it’s inappropriate for me to enter the water

declined Morgan’s arrangement. Instead of acknowledging

shrugged. “Skip

room. Dexter led the way, not sparing another glance at Josie. As they walked through

not be voluptuous,

paused. “What are you doing here?”

the side, clearing his line of sight. “I heard this hot spring clubhouse in Rivodia was

the woman dining elegantly was

slightly at her. “Ms.

excellent,” Morgan agreed with a smile. “How about this? I’ll cover all your expenses

his gaze toward the

thanks, then walked over to Dexter and whispered intimately, “Dex, my mother will be going back.

men discussing business, so it’s not appropriate for a girl like you to join us.”

your group?” Heather was talking about Josie. Her voice trailed off at the end of

marred Dexter’s countenance.