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.”

only asking after they left the hospital.

you think?” Arnold pressed the

it

her. “Are you satisfied now? You’ve

here then?” Josie

hearing this, Arnold, who was just about

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

I want my father to

not doing this for him.

in. He walked to the other side and opened

Why didn’t you ask him

“I forgot.”

Josie was rendered speechless.

Arnold owned a house in Wavery, he seldom went back there. He always felt it too empty and

had an exclusive room on the highest floor. Nothing much had changed

poured

went

were in a meeting, and it seemed Heather was there too. The moment I saw her, I

from within, Josie had no idea how

she’s become the daughter of the Olsen family. In the future, she might even marry Dexter. Honestly, don’t you feel a bit

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