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.”

quiet, only asking after they left the

think?” Arnold

it

obvious?” He finally glanced at her.

bring me here then?” Josie asked with a

about to open the car

had ulterior motives, he still brought her along.

my

doing this for

He walked to the other side and opened

was just here. Why didn’t you

“I forgot.”

Josie was rendered speechless.

in Wavery, he seldom went back there. He

had an exclusive

was thirsty. She found a bottle of wine and poured two glasses. “The first time I came here was

off his shirt and went into the

meeting, and it seemed Heather was there

water echoed from within, Josie had

started as your assistant. And now, she’s become the daughter of the Olsen family. In the future, she

took out a transparent pouch from her bag and dropped a pill