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

Chapter 607 Old Things

Josie was puzzled and cautiously reached out to hold his hand. “Wha… What’s wrong.

Prompted by Josie, Dexter cast a quick glance at the woman by his side. Her clear. gaze reflected innocence and a lack of awareness regarding the harsher realities of human nature.

With an abrupt change in demeanor, he uttered, “Stop talking to me from now on.”

Startled by his sudden shift in attitude, Josie jolted back her arm. A perplexing sense of resentment swelled within her.

Meanwhile, Dexter was followed by a group of individuals as they exited the meeting room.

Larry couldn’t bear to see her clueless and defeated look; he pulled Josie aside and explained, “Don’t blame Mr. Russell. If anyone else had done what you just did, and if it were me that did it, I would have been dead by now.”

Josie blinked, confused and startled, “That bad?”

Out of courtesy and adhering to business etiquette, Dexter escorted Morgan to the exit.

As the cold air lingered outside, Morgan nonchalantly accepted a scarf from his assistant, “Well then, Mr. Russell, we shall excuse ourselves now. Until next time.”

Dexter’s impatience was evident as he emitted an intense frustration.

He was about to walk away when his attention was suddenly drawn to the scarf in Morgan’s. hands. In an instant, a surge of anger filled the air.

the scarf bore the

atmosphere and paused in his movement. “Do you also. happen to fancy this scarf, Mr. Russell? I’m sorry, but I can’t give it to you. It was a gift

two men locked eyes from afar, their mutual

fancy outdated things-I only appreciate

and walked away, “Well, old things have their own

scalp tingled as Larry

to this event to showcase her status. Still, she unknowingly caused a catastrophic disaster for Russell

was her fault. She shouldn’t have let Morgan get to

public pressure would all fall

open the door and

lit, with a lingering scent of cigarettes. Dexter stood silhouetted against. the light, emanating a commanding

fingertips, a

approached him silently on the plush carpet.

“I’m sorry, Dex. I didn’t know the unintended consequences of

any manner. Her primary goal

any

critical factor. With countless unscrupulous media

or

a chance to

He took a final drag of his cigarette,