Blind Date Turned Proposal

Josie didn’t reply and only glanced at this man whom even drunkenness couldn’t hide his charm, and asked indifferently, “Where to?”

Arnold squinted his eyes. “Don’t you already know the few places I frequent in Wavery?”

These words were too intimate, stirring up Josie’s memories of hardship with him. She asked, “Sky Palace?”

“Let’s go to the hospital.” He leaned over, setting up the navigation.

Emotions surged within Josie, yet she feigned calmness. “Is it appropriate at this late hour?”

Arnold said with a hint of teasing, “What are you referring to?”

“The procedure.”

“I’ve arranged for the staff to take care of everything.”

So, Josie stopped talking and stepped on the gas.

The hospital was brightly lit. Arnold walked ahead, his back appearing somewhat nonchalant. Josie stared at him, reminiscing about the past. Perhaps they could have become close friends if he hadn’t chosen this path.

stationed outside Edward’s hospital room. Technically, visiting hours were over,

wait a moment,” he said, continuing on his

ajar, and Josie stood at the entrance. He could see Edward lying in the hospital bed, one hand handcuffed, the other hooked up to

evident that he was a serious and ambitious man in

conversation, Edward glanced toward the door.

a while, Arnold opened the door and said to her, “Come

brows and followed him inside. Edward was already sitting

called out,

silent. The sharp vigilance in his eyes was unlike that of a convict who had spent several years

passing by

breath, looking at Josie. “I

calm. “It seems

Edward’s response was clearly dissatisfied.

Arnold. We can be considered close friends. It hasn’t been easy

didn’t get the chance for me to pay my respects is a

one thing-Dexter would kill him

matter most. You have done what you can do.. I’m sure Old Mr.