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

“I can’t say for sure,” Arnold threw his pen onto the desk, and it rolled off, landing close to Josie’s feet.

Her frustration peaked. Yanis was locked up in prison, and Wyatt was nowhere to be found, leaving Arnold with the capacity to orchestrate such a ploy.

“Let me ask differently then,” Josie stated, calmly sitting and facing him. “did Wyatt tell you about his plans? I know he came to you; there’s no need to deny it.”

Josie was acute and intelligent.

Arnold offered a faint smile. “He only mentioned needing my support and wanting to align with me; nothing beyond that.”

Josie was skeptical. Worry creased her brows.

At that moment, Andy entered and murmured something to Arnold. Instantly, Josie was alert.

Arnold nodded, then resumed their prior conversation with a tinge of intrigue, “Let’s say, hypothetically, it was Wyatt – but what is his motive?”

He’s got beef with Dexter for getting Yanis locked up. He’s looking for vengeance!”

“Yeah. But what’s that got to do with you?”

“Because I’m Mrs. Russell, the wife of his enemy. He might target someone close to me to get to Dexter.”

there’s a horde of people around Dexter that

ready answer. She could sense the intricacies at play, but the crucial detail she needed. was still out

want to tell me, I

qualification certificate Pop had left

to head to Rivodia to uncover the

stood and left but was intercepted before she left the room, “Wait a minute.”

pulled up but

her. A hand in his pocket, one casually on her shoulder. “I

Josie looked up expectantly.

Arnold enticed her. “Then follow me.”

wouldn’t lead to anything good if she followed him.

couldn’t help and cursed Arnold a thousand times

shell, functioning as observation decks with sweeping vistas. Together, they rode the elevator

learned that Arnold was headed to Sky

unwillingness, he challenged casually, “Your

Ultimately, she budged.

guided her into

men deep in conversation and casually sipping their drinks. One among them caught sight of them and greeted, “Well, well, Mr. Carter