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.”

left the hospital. “Your dad must really

think?” Arnold

did it

obvious?” He finally glanced at her. “Are

here then?”

about

she had ulterior motives, he still brought

want my

“I’m not doing this for

to the other side and opened the passenger door.

here. Why didn’t you ask

“I forgot.”

Josie was rendered speechless.

went back there. He always felt

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

poured two

went into the

door, Josie continued, “You were in a meeting, and it seemed Heather was there too. The

water echoed from within, Josie had

now, she’s become the daughter of the Olsen family.

quietly took out a transparent pouch from her bag and dropped a pill into the