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

She really cannot afford to lose her job!

Dexter folded his arms in front of his chest. The look on his face was cold and aloof. “I remember giving you information about myself when you moved in. It is stated that I don’t take desserts. Don’t you know how much trouble you’d cause if this scene happened outside?”

Josie lowered her head while she was being nagged. She had forgotten that only Henry knew that they were married.

They seemed more like a superior and a subordinate now.

“Mr. Russell, the information…”

“You should spend more effort and time on your job.”

Dexter interrupted her before she could finish. He walked past her and went upstairs. She could smell the stench of alcohol on him.

sat on the sofa, frustrated. She had lost her

implying that getting to know

Why would someone not love desserts? Life was already so stressful, and only sweets could make one feel

cake on the table and started digging into it. The sweetness of the cake

so mean? I was purely

like this at Russell Mansion

the corridor on the second floor. He glanced down and saw the little woman sitting

a while. She seemed aggrieved and was trying

frowned hard.

speak so harshly to her. But he had to. He wanted her

wouldn’t need to worry about

around and looked in Dexter’s direction. There was still cream on the side of her mouth. Dexter took a step backward and hid in

did not see anyone. She thought she was mistaken, so she got up and cleared the table.

The next day.

the weekend, but Josie had gotten up early for a part-time job at the mall. She was

finally done with her ghost makeup, her phone rang. It was a call from the hospital. It startled Josie, but