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

Chapter 454 A Plea for Help

The summer rain beat down on Summer’s umbrella as she waited, the wind whipping her hair into her face. She was starting to lose hope that Dexter would show up. But after a while. she saw the headlights of a car coming down the street.

Summer couldn’t believe her eyes. She thought she was dreaming.

The car plate indicated that it was Dexter’s car. The door opened, and a man stepped out, carrying a black umbrella. He was tall and handsome, with a confident and dignified air. He saw the lady looking at him in disbelief.

Summer’s eyes lit up with a glint of triumph. She threw her umbrella aside and ran towards him, hugging him tightly. “I knew you would come,” she whimpered.

Her confidence made his forehead crease.

Dexter slowly removed her hands from his waist and gently pushed her away, holding the umbrella over her head. “Summer, I can’t help you with Vaste’s problems,” he said calmly. “I don’t have any responsibility to help them, and even though I’m close to Arnold, I have not

in his decision to acquire Vaste. Do you understand?”

say

all, they had a long history of conflict, and their

was clear and direct with Summer, so there

meeting Summer today, but he still felt bad for her. He knew that she was in a difficult situation, and he regretted being

me that you respected companies with a long history in the field. If Vaste disappears, it will be a blow to the entire traditional media industry. The industry is already declining, and we need all the help we can get. Can’t you just help us out this one time as a way to show your

was torn about the

a force to be reckoned with when

soaked. Tears and raindrops mingled on her cheeks, and he couldn’t tell which

acquiring Vaste cannot be ignored. Even if I could persuade Arnold, who would compensate him for

have Vaste take responsibility for all the lost efforts. As long as the Carter Group gives us a chance to survive, Vaste is willing to compromise for the benefit of the Carter Group in the

Arnold might not

hand away but was surprised

then realized that she must have been standing in the

all this way to meet her, so he couldn’t just push her away,

his hands on hers. “Let’s go inside and talk,” he