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

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Once the effects of the medication wore off. Josie felt pain from deep in her bones, waking her from her sleep.

She was severely injured in a car accident and underwent surgery to remove an ectopic pregnancy. Yet, Dexter did not show up. Has he not been informed? Or does he know but doesn’t wish to see me?

The realization felt more painful than anything she had experienced.

Mallory refused to let her use any communication device. It was because reporters took photos of Dexter leaving Olsen Residence. The images showed a man dressed in black clothes and Larry behind him, quietly leaving the place.

The photos were published with a shocking title. ‘Dexter Russell flew to Wavery despite Russell Group in crisis just to visit a feverish Ms. Olsen?”

However, Mallory underestimated Josie’s astuteness. Her precautions allowed Josie to guess that something was wrong.

Once her condition improved, Josie waited until Mallory left the ward to search for her phone and charge

The phone vibrated non-stop the moment she turned it on. Various apps sent her notifications of the news. Moreover, someone sent her a photo.

Josie opened it without thinking.

her for a while before

from the decorations, it was a woman’s room.

she did not have to say anything. All she needed

was taken on the same day

news. Her hands shook as

Dexter and

a fool. She fought so hard to survive, only

survived?” Xanthe sounded

continuing, “Yes, she survived, but… she had surgery to remove an ectopic pregnancy. Currently, she is weak and has to recuperate

and Dexter had not divorced. If she died, Dexter would be known as the

potential marriage were rampant. Moreover, the crisis involving Russell Group remained unresolved. Dexter was so busy dealing with all these

could not

asking about Russell

up the matter a few times but could never gather the courage to

ward. It was not apparent what she was up

bodyguard pushed a man to stand before Josie’s bed. The man had a cast on his arm. He kneeled and apologized, “Mrs. Russell, I’m sorry. It was my fault. I

the man was the taxi driver