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

It was eight o’clock at night, Dexter attended the welcoming party for the Olsen family’s first daughter which was held at the Bulgari Hotel’s top floor

There weren’t many people mattendance, but those who were there held powerful positions in society Rumors were circulating that Mark Olsen was considerate of his youngest daughter, so he didn’t invite many people to the party. However, given the identities of the guests present, it seemed that he cared for Heather very much

Amidst the crowd’s chatter, Summer greeted the guests politely and gracefully, fulfilling her duties to uphold her family’s reputation.

The guests could tell that even though Heather was the main focus of the event, Summer still held power in the Olsen family.

Mark and Claudia arrived at the top floor, dressed to the nines in their finest evening wear. Their impeccable attire was a clear indication of how much they cared about the event. The stylish and sophisticated pair were made for each other.

Heather was wearing a white cocktail dress that clung to her figure. She had a calm and serene air as she followed Mark around to greet the guests.

Every guest at the party offered their congratulations.

“Father, Dexter is here,” Summer said, looking at the entrance.

said, Mark’s eyes scanned the room until they landed on the tall. distinguished figure in the crowd. He watched as Dexter approached him and reached out his hand for a handshake. “Mr. Olsen, I

in response. “You’re not late.” Mark replied, putting his hand on Dexter’s shoulder. “Leanne, get Dexter

beside them. However, upon seeing that Mark had given his instructions, Dexter

her face a deep shade

to calling Dexter “Dex” the way she used

nodded and took the drink from her with a rather indifferent air. Out of the blue, Summer asked. “Dex, why didn’t Josie join you

an unspoken tension between them. A playful grin appeared at the corner

warning look, but she paid him no mind and continued. “I don’t need to control him. He knows not to overstep his bounds. Is

disbelief. “She doesn’t like big occasions like

let anyone speak ill of her. Mark’s face turned a deep shade of crimson, and his jaw clenched. Heather’s grip on her glass tightened as Dexter’s

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