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

Arnold’s smug smirk etched deeper as he deliberately spilled a glass of wine onto the ground, remarking. “Navigating the storms of Wavery is the real challenge, wouldn’t you say, Dex?”

With his words hanging in the air, the group trailed after Josie, their strides determined.

Unnoticed by anyone, Dexter’s gaze turned remarkably intense.

Scar stumbled along, his caution evident, and turned to Arnold, “Did Mrs. Russell provoke her husband. just now? What’s going on between them…”.

Arnold playfully slapped his head, “Address her as Ms. Warren, not Mrs. Russell!”

Scar’s typical menacing demeanor appeared oddly wronged now, “Well… Mr. Carter, but she’s already married to Dexter Russell. Are you sure you’re not being too hopeful?”

Why did he get the sense that Arnold was instead relishing this fictitious identity of Josie?

Shooting Scar a glare, he corrected himself promptly, “Alright, alright, my mistake. Ms. Warren, it is.”

Meanwhile, Josie wandered aimlessly, not knowing her destination but driven by the need to walk and dispel the frustration within her.

Arnold waved off the others and trailed Josie, holding her bag.

After walking for around thirty minutes, Josie’s fatigue began to set in. She found a slightly elevated spot and took in the nocturnal panorama of Wavery,

mine is enormous. You wouldn’t even cover half of

in the mood for playful banter. She remained silent,

vantage point was tricky. If they cast a glance downwards, they would spot Dexter’s car parked at the entrance, surrounded

Leanne at his side. Their conversation seemed to be in full swing-

seeing their seemingly close relationship, “…I don’t want to

Leanne’s position at the Russell

hadn’t Dexter

even mention such a spicy topic to you? Could you handle the heat? Everyone in

to the ground about Mark and Leanne.”

the railing as he revisited today’s event. “And it’s not far off from

both of you walking into the shocking and spicy truths

as if he were watching a clash

this on purpose,” Josie sighed deeply.

misunderstood me again.”

Leanne in the back seat. Their vehicle led the convoy, departing with several

her mind in a whirl,

her arm.

way! I won’t let

to leave, she suddenly remembered something, giving

to Scar earlier, remember,