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

Chapter 608 No Need to Feel Sorry

Despite their attempts to keep the incident under wraps, today’s events had undeniably occurred.

Dexter stared intently at Josic, “Jo, there’s no need to lie to me.”

His piercing stare caused Josie to furrow her brows, quickly realizing he was aware…

“… You’re ruthless. Even if it wasn’t Morgan, I would have done the same thing,” Josie quickly explained, trying to pacify Dexter’s anger. “It wasn’t because of him…”

Dexter couldn’t help but let out a frustrated laugh. His voice turned hoarse as he spoke, “Even if it wasn’t Morgan, you should always stand by my side. Showing sympathy to the enemy is the dumbest thing to do!”

Josie’s action rendered him speechless beyond words!

Josie may not have been an expert in business or corporate meetings. Still, she should have had the simple common sense to grasp what was appropriate and expected of her in such a serious and formal environment. Regardless of her business knowledge or whether she agreed with his perspective, she should have been willing to show respect for his opinion.

Given that Morgan was representing a foreign venture capital firm, how could Josie let outsiders exploit their own people?

Or maybe she never had any intentions of supporting Dexter at all, refusing to align with him under any circumstances.

tried to break free of his captive, but her effort was in

you expect me to do? You’re the one who brought me into

anger surged, his disappointment lacing the words that followed, “I brought you. here because I

trembling. She thought he did that simply to… declare

breath. “I’m sorry. Can you let go

don’t need to burden yourself with

puzzled by

fixed his gaze on her, his words cutting through the air. “You don’t need to feel guilty about this. Business isn’t about fairness. Show the world what you’re capable of. Sympathy has no place in the business realm. You must

had made a mistake, despite the reprimand; however, she couldn’t

the lively cityscape outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a

as he

intentions, Josie instinctively recoiled, “This

how the conversation

held her shoulders, leaning closer to her ear, his voice filled with insinuation, “Do you think

Group building, another office stood illuminated. If they happened to look in