Blind Date Turned Proposal

On the verge of tears, Scar was about to speak when the door to the ward swung open. Arnold walked out, his expression far from pleasant.

Scar quickly stood up, as if he had seen his savior.

“Mr. Carter.”

Josie sat in the chair as Arnold scrutinized her.

The latter, now sober, gave Scar the side-eye. “What’s the matter?”

Scar tiptoed and whispered something into his ear. Arnold’s expression remained unchanged. “Got it. Take a team to handle it. Get it resolved by tomorrow morning.”

Upon receiving his orders, Scar complied and quickly departed, his actions bearing an uncanny resemblance to a hasty escape.

Josie could barely hold by her laughter as she looked on.

“Why are you giving him a hard time?” Arnold pressed the elevator button.

“I enjoy it, you know,” Josie said, walking beside him. “He keeps calling me instead. Does he think I have the aura of Mrs. Carter?”

The mirror in the elevator reflected their two figures, one tall and one petite, making for a peculiar yet compatible pair.

“Stop messing around.”

they left the hospital. “Your dad

do you think?” Arnold pressed the car

did it on

He finally glanced at her. “Are you satisfied now? You’ve avenged

bring me here

who was just about to open the car

still brought her along. He himself couldn’t

want my father to see

Josie continued, “I’m not doing this for him. I’m doing

sure how much he had taken in. He walked to the other side and opened the

was just here. Why didn’t you ask him

“I forgot.”

Josie was rendered speechless.

a house in Wavery, he seldom went back

he returned to the country club where he had an exclusive room on the highest floor. Nothing much had changed

of wine and poured two glasses. “The first time I

shirt and went into

against the door, Josie continued, “You were in a meeting, and it seemed Heather was

from within, Josie had no idea how much

the daughter of the Olsen family. In the future, she might even marry

a transparent pouch from her