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 hospital. “Your dad must really

you think?” Arnold

it on

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

bring me here then?” Josie asked with

about to open the

though he knew she had ulterior motives, he still brought her along.

want my father

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

had taken in. He walked to the other side and opened the passenger

was just here. Why didn’t

“I forgot.”

Josie was rendered speechless.

seldom went back there. He always felt it too empty and

an exclusive room on the

and poured two glasses. “The first time I came here

took off his shirt and went into the

it seemed Heather

the sound of water echoed from within, Josie had no idea how

Olsen family. In the future, she might even marry Dexter. Honestly, don’t

took out a transparent pouch from her bag