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

Chapter 537 Why Is She Here?

The woman who approached them radiated confidence and elegance. Her lips curled into a warm smile as she inquired, “Who is she?”

Josie’s eyes darted around but eventually met the woman’s gaze. She froze with a hint of nervousness as she stared at Claudia. Claudia looked completely different from the two months they had spent together.

Her eyes exuded a strong charisma.

Josie’s mask covered her face, so Claudia didn’t seem to be able to identify her.

Arnold was quick to respond, trying to deflect attention away from Josie. “She’s my assistant,” he said firmly. “She’s here to give me a status update.”

As always, Claudia was warm and kind. She glanced at Josie and said, “It must be tiring to work until this late. You two can go ahead and finish your work.”

Josie’s feet shuffled together as she tried to keep her bedroom slippers hidden.

Arnold politely asked, “Aunt Claudia, I have an urgent matter to take care of. Could we borrow your study room for a short while?”

looked at the crowd. ‘T’ll have the maid take you to the study room in our guest room. There’s a

“Sure.”

jumble of confusion. From the way Claudia spoke,

They hadn’t seen each other for a

they walked up the stairs. “Who was

She’s part of the Olsen family. She’s Summer’s mother.” He then continued to explain, “She’s been spending most of her time in the mountains, so she rarely meets anyone. I guess it’s

have guessed that the woman who had gotten along so well with her was Summer’s mother. She was destined

that she would be

her actions in the past, she felt utterly ashamed. How could she consider her

reaching the second floor, they heard a familiar voice

Josie’s steps faltered nervously

to look at

was someone she hadn’t seen in a long time. He had

him was a lady in a cocktail dress. Her eyes were lowered, and her natural charisma was undeniable. “Mr. Russell, thank

eyes darting away from

stood with her hands behind her back and smiled at

to acknowledge her claims. “No,” he said

to him. “You must feel guilty for mistaking me for Josie, so you helped me escape Ms. Olsen’s

critical information, and Josie was left reeling