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

Chapter 271 Held as Hostage

Wyatt arrived at the Russell Group as expected.

With a fair and youthful appearance, he spoke politely and endeared himself to many of the employees. Since Josie was giving him a personal tour of the Russell Group office, people naturally became curious about his identity.

Who is this?

Josie handed Wyatt a glass of water in the pantry. “We’ll be working together from now on,” she said. “I hope we get along well.”

Wyatt, who was involved in venture capital, wasn’t part of the design department. He smiled warmly and accepted the cup from Josie. “Thank you, Josie,” he said.

Josie felt her heart race. “You can call me Ms. Warren. Let’s keep things professional in the office.”

Wyatt slowly nodded his head.

However, Josie would find a cup of hot coffee on her desk every day at the office.

feeling confused. “It’s not me,” she

decided to check the security footage and realized that

next day, she left a sticky note at her table that read, ‘I don’t drink coffee in

cup of coffee on her table the

you

in the meeting room. Josie and Wyatt were both present, and the project involving the residents of Althem City was assigned

burst into the room, her voice shaking. “Ms. Warren,” she stammered, “there’s someone here to

her gaze steady on the receptionist. “Who is

her eyes awash with conflicting emotions. “I’m not sure who he is,” she said, “but he was insistent

out of the meeting room to see what was happening. Suddenly, people started screaming at the top of their lungs. The knife pointed at Wyatt, and Josie felt her whole

faintly continued, “…

something was wrong. She stood up and walked over to the

in a leather jacket and jeans stood in the doorway, a cigarette dangling from his lips. His buzz cut was unkempt, and his face showed the wear and tear of a hard life. He looked

glance, but the illusion was shattered

such a crude man. The glint of the knife in his hand made her eyes water. She

the air was thick with painful silence, Josie pulled Wyatt away. “I

He spat on the floor, then grabbed Josie’s collar with a bruising grip. The man’s knife hovered just inches from Josie’s