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

Chapter 113 Get Down the Car

Ivy didn’t refute her observations. Instead, she forcefully laughed and said, “It all depends on Mr. Russell

Mrs. York wanted to continue speaking to her, but the study’s door opened, and Dexter walked out in a confident gait. He looked alluring as his shirt was slightly unbuttoned.

Ivy immediately stood up and passed him his coat. “Mr. Russell.

Dexter put on his coat and told Mrs. York, “Mr. York’s tea is cooled down. Please make him a fresh cup. I’ll come another day.”

Mrs. York smiled politely as she saw her guests off. Once they were gone, her smile faded, and her face took on a look of determination as she hurried into the study. “Harvey!”

It was getting colder as the night fell. The cold wind stung their faces as they walked outside.

Ivy followed Dexter into the car. “Mr. Russell, did Harvey agree?”

“He has to agree even if he doesn’t want to.” Dexter tapped his fingers on the handle. “Ten years ago, he trampled on the lives of many to get where he is today. Now, he has his eyes on Russell Group’s profit. He’s not qualified to go against me.”

Harvey was exhausted after the discussion. He looked at Dexter as if looking into the devil’s eyes, fearful of what he might do,

“That’s great! As long as Harvey York sells us his shares, we’ll have a greater chance of defeating Martin Lane and Arnold Carter.”

and wait. He must be

name displayed on the screen. There were already a few missed

she explained, “It’s your personal call; I did not dare

is it?” Dexter held his phone by his

for half a minute, his face growing grimmer

car!”

immediately stopped the car, and Ivy’s body leaned forward and knocked her head on the

of the seat.

“Mr. Russell…”

stated calmly as he kept

by his reaction. Her words were on the tip of her tongue, but she hesitated. Soon after, she opened the car door and

Her lone solitary figure walked miserably along the road; her tears welled up in her eyes as she struggled to keep them

drove through the darkness

the entrance when he saw Dexter leave the car, his face twisted with anger. He looked at his watch and said, “You only took ten minutes to get here. Is that necessary? She wouldn’t lose a finger while

with fury as he glared

where she stays?” Despite knowing the truth, Calvin jokingly asked, “Should I send her back to Mason Garden