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

Arnold’s men dragged the bloodied waiter away.

Soon, all the other waiters were called away, and the private lounges’ doors were shut. The waiters lined up. A middle-aged woman at the end of the line walked to a corner and before changing her direction.

Larry waited for her at the door. They exchanged items within a few seconds. If someone were to check the surveillance recording, it would appear that they never met.

“Mr. Russell, I got it.”

Larry presented a tiny camera to Dexter. It contained recordings of the gathering in Arnold’s. private lounge.

The waiter that Arnold’s men beat up only served as a distraction to prevent the real spy from being discovered.

Dexter viewed the footage before handing it to Caesar to have a look. “Do you think this is enough proof to report him?”

Caesar had a conflicted expression. He seemed troubled. “Mr. Russell, shouldn’t we consult. the city council about this? The matter involves many influential people. If you act rashly…”

Dexter remained calm and asked, “Is Arnold’s superior in this?”

Caesar looked at the recording again before replying, “No.”

there’s nothing to worry about. All that matters is Mr. Lynch is in there.” Dexter took the camera from Caesar and gave it to Larry before instructing

end, and Caesar left through the backdoor. As Dexter led Josie out of the place, they coincidentally bumped into Arnold, sending off

“You have a nice

often.”

smiled slightly. “I’m afraid my waiters can’t bear your torment if you visit here

often.”

Dexter smiled in response.

dared

1/2

of being dragged between them

wanted to wrench her

tightened his grip. “Jo, why haven’t.

turned sullen as she

you

an old friend of Sky Palace. Why didn’t you come and say hi

felt her hand was on the verge

How would I dare

man and instantly detected that something was wrong. “Overwhelmed?” Arnold