Blind Date Turned Proposal

The media managed to snap a photo of Dexter when he left Russell Mansion that day.

In the photo, he was not accompanied by a bodyguard. He was the one driving the car with Heather by his side. Although there was no physical contact between the two, from the way they looked at each other, it was evident that their relationship was not simple.

The journalist wrote with a hint of ambiguity, stating that Heather was comforting Dexter over the loss of his grandfather and was accompanying him outdoors to clear his mind. It was suggested that the two might even bring their wedding forward.

After reading the article, Josie had only one thought in her mind: Is it really necessary for one to get married?

“Ms. Warren, so sorry I’m late.” A warm voice sounded from behind. A middle-aged man dressed in a suit. extended his hand as he strode toward her.

Josie stood up immediately and shook his hand, saying “Mr. Zimmerman, I’m sorry to bother you.”

The person who had just arrived possessed a gentle demeanor. He was easy to converse with yet also exuded an aura of authority.

He was Charles Zimmerman, who had recently been appointed mayor of Wavery.

“Not at all. I had some business here to attend to anyway.” Charles sat down and continued, “Old Mr. Russell spoke very highly of you. He mentioned you more than once when I visited him previously.”

Josie lowered her head humbly and replied, “Grandpa had also mentioned you to me, describing you as an upright and incorruptible official.”

was sorting through the items Henry left her, she discovered a letter. The letter had several names

to look for the man whenever she

matter you asked me about. It seems like of my subordinates didn’t follow the proper procedures, but they

was talking about Edward.

could tell that he was

“Just five days?”

in a straightforward

eyes and said, “I asked because I’m curious.

worries, I’m aware of the power struggles in Wavery over the years. I’ve also heard about what’s going on with your… your ex-husband. But there’s still some room for mercy within justice. We can’t be too

what

had gained the

trace of weariness could be seen on

Meanwhile, Josie remained seated in the same

wall in the parking lot and scrolled through her

man’s footsteps grew closer, heading

up when she heard the sound of the