Blind Date Turned Proposal

“Yes, I am well aware of Dexter’s attitude towards you. But let’s not forget that I helped you when your biological son abandoned you and you had nowhere to go. I prevented your son, who was abroad, from ending up on the streets,” Arnold said with a cold smirk. “Ms. Quorn, you should be grateful and help me, shouldn’t you?”

The sea breeze blew relentlessly on Xanthe, who smiled wryly. “Are you using me to threaten Dexter? He won’t come. You’ve made a mistake.”

As she spoke these words, there was a touch of despair that only a mother could express.

“Well, that’s not necessarily true. What if I end up killing you?” Arnold spoke casually, and before Xanthe could react, he waved his hand, signaling his men to step forward.

As a ruthless criminal, he showed no mercy. Xanthe was knocked to the ground. Being no longer young, even a slightly forceful blow could be fatal.

Meanwhile, Josie turned away, unwilling to witness any longer.

Arnold played with his lighter before lighting a cigarette and spoke vaguely. “What time is it?”

No one responded for a while, and only then did Josie realize that the question was directed at her. She struggled to glance at the time. “Half past two.”

“Dexter’s boat will dock in ten minutes. Keep track of the time.”

This was undoubtedly torture.

was restless, attempting to roll up the car window. Without even lifting his eyes, Arnold was aware

Josie could do

felt a chill throughout her

take Dexter more than ten minutes to arrive. Xanthe’s life could be in danger during that time. Moreover, there was a good chance that

was a child. It had left a lasting

innocent child, she would often

flash in Dexter’s eyes,

her, but there was nothing he

they met again, his feelings for his

outside, tried to reason with

it before. I don’t

goal was clear, and

“He will never come.”