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

Chapter 558 Tell Him Everything

Quitting smoking had been a challenging journey, but in her presence, the cravings diminished. She became the replacement for his addiction.

Josie remained in a squatting position, her voice filled with anguish. “Dexter, you always do this. Why do you always believe you’re right? Is my opinion less important? Throughout, I’ve felt like nothing more than an accessory to you.”

Dexter’s gaze softened as he looked at her.

He listened attentively, patiently considering her words. “Like I mentioned earlier, within six months, can rise to the top of this industry. I won’t allow others to perceive you merely as an accessory to me. Isn’t that a good thing?”

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“No, it’s not!” Josie’s voice echoed, her hair dancing in the wind. “It’s not fulfilling to achieve success without putting in my effort and relying on you to pave the way for me.”

Dexter chuckled, “You do have quite the pride.”

“As a businessman, you prioritize profit and seizing opportunities without considering the emotions of others. I can’t be as ruthless as you,” Josie explained, her voice tinged with frustration.

to be just like you? But ever since I embarked on

herself locked in a gaze

made a move on Arnold yet because of you. It’s best not to provoke me. Jo,” he warned,

a nerve within Josie, and she realized

balance. She took a few unsteady steps before being caught by Dexter’s firm grasp. His cold smile sent shivers down her spine

together, she yelled indignantly, “You’re

Dexter replied, his tone surprisingly gentle

no longer willing to engage with him. There was no reasoning

foster father-Paul’s place, a tinge of disappointment lingered within her that Dexter

he saw her, he let out a sigh and

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they sat at the dining table, Josie kept her head down, her mind burdened with the events of the past two months. Finally, she gathered the courage to speak, “Paul, in

interrupt her, his kind eyes filled with understanding. “You don’t have to explain. It’s your life, and you have every

paused, her eyes locked with Paul’s, and a sense of relief washed