That Day When I Got Married to My Boss at the Blind Date

After the incident, Josie’s popularity in the design department was no longer what it used to be. People would gossip whenever she was around. Those that were extreme would deliberately bump into her just to insult her.

She put up with all of it.

“It’s alright.” She would comfort herself. It was nothing compared to her salary.

…

At night, Dexter reached home late after attending an unplanned meeting.

He shrugged off his coat and changed into his indoor slippers. As he was about to head upstairs, he noticed a slim figure curled up on the sofa.

The woman seemed to be restless. Her eyebrows were furrowed as she mumbled in her sleep.

He went up to her and listened.

“Get out of my way, you bunch of stupid admirers… Stay away… Let me earn my money…”

He furrowed his forehead speechlessly.

How badly off is she that she’s even dreaming about earning money?

At that moment, the laptop screen before Josie flickered. Dexter noticed an interior design plan opened on the screen.

Although it was just a rough draft, Josie’s ideas and thoughts that went into the design were apparent. Every stroke of the drawing showed off her skill and talent in designing.

A rare look of admiration flashed across Dexter’s face. But he was bewildered.

Why was she under the radar for all these years if she had such talent?

“Nghh…”

in her sleep. A teardrop fell

watched as she muttered again after some

“Dad…”

eyes flickered. The cold glint in his eyes turned

voice rang across the room. Dexter made a silent gesture, and the maid understood

“Bring her a blanket.”

and

The next day.

She was confused as the

as she exercised her stiff shoulders and

another word, Josie hurried upstairs to freshen up. The maid could only swallow her

the company and managed to clock in just in

elevator for employees when

her balance and staggered. She would have become the company’s joke if she

footing, she looked up with a frown to see one

door closed, the man’s look of disdain was seared into

She was speechless.

that hares may pull dead lions

“Get in.”

the cold, deep

when she looked over to see

Mr. Russell. I’ll just wait for the

arm and

and was about

raised her arms instinctively to protect herself. The pain she was expecting

head, and her breath caught in her throat as the man’s attractive face was

hand was on his

Dexter furrowed his forehead.