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

Chapter 551 Do You Really Like Arnold?

Josie was increasingly frustrated with Dexter. She felt bad that he had been injured because of her, but she didn’t want to be entangled with him anymore.

However, there was no one else to take care of him. Andy had too much on his plate, so Josie was the only one who could do that. The doctor had given her instructions on what to do, and she just needed to follow them.

Dexter had a quick temper, but Josie knew he was more patient now. Occasionally, she could feel that he looked at her with a hint of concern and hesitation.

He didn’t want her to exhaust herself from taking care of him.

Josie wasn’t naive. She knew that Dexter was trying to make amends with her. She also suspected it was because he felt remorseful about what had happened.

She sneered at him, “You booked this room for half a year? Are you not going to care about the Russell Group anymore?”

Dexter tapped on the computer before him. “I do care, but I also have to care for you.”

Josie’s lips curled into a playful smirk. “I’ll still leave after you get better.”

“I’ve changed the passcode.”

out

scrunched up in a deep scowl. “You wouldn’t dare,” he responded, his voice laced with concern. He knew that Josie was capable of doing it if she was feeling desperate. His reckless

change of attitude. She had only

a new dressing for his wound, hoping to change the subject. “It’s time to change your dressing,”

his body was like it had been chiseled by a master sculptor. Even in Josie’s eyes, he was the most beautiful man

as he lay face down on the

Josie’s fingers danced across his spine, applying the ointment with gentle

his face contorting in

was deep and

room was suddenly filled with heavy tension, the air thick

he had touched her, the memory of his touch lingering

it,” Dexter commented suddenly. “This

endured because of me.”

eyes went wide with surprise. She didn’t know

his wound, but her relief was short-lived when he suddenly pulled her

had a sly expression on his face. Josie’s eyes widened in alarm, and she tried to get off the bed, but his hands

away from his grasp. He leaned back, the lines on his forehead creasing in pain as

you trying to do?” she asked, the pitch of her