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

Chapter 265 Holding a Grudge

Josie felt a sharp pain in her head as she bumped into Mr. Russell. She stumbled back, but she quickly regained her composure. Josie looked up at him, her eyes watering from the pain. “Mr. Russell,” she greeted him indifferently.

Dexter held a cup of coffee in his hands. His knuckles were red and chapped from the cold outside

He wore a black windbreaker that hugged his tall frame. He had the kind of figure that would turn heads wherever he went. If he walked down the street, he would be sure to catch the attention of many admirers.

Dexter didn’t look into her eyes. He pushed the door behind her and uttered coldly, “Come in if you have something to say.”

Josie hesitated at her spot, unsure if she should follow him inside. She tightened her grip on the proposal, mulling over her thoughts.

He paused his footsteps and looked over at her with a scornful stare.

“I’ll only give you ten minutes.”

Josie had no choice but to follow behind him.

as

minutes before, Josie stormed into her office, still enraged by the events that had unfolded at the construction site. She had been running all the way back and was starting to let out a sweat. She tossed her scarf aside and marched up to his office on

deep, dark eyes shone with intelligence and wit. She looked breathtakingly stunning. However, she had a bruise on her collarbone due to the

desk. “The government will only be using this land two months from now on. I suggest you continue to persuade the residents while it’s still

flatly rejected her

untainted man before her. The muscles in

Dexter braced himself for her to lose her temper. But instead, she said icily, “Alright. I’ll go there a

forcing the demolition would be a risky move. If anyone were harmed, the Russell Group would face

swept out of the room,

“They’d do anything for the right price. If this route doesn’t work, try

eyes narrowing as she took in the man who had picked up his cup

Mr. Russell sooner, she scoffed, an icy stare

dripped with venom and

fluctuating figures

point arguing with