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,

joined her, a playful grin on his face. “This skyscraper of mine is enormous. You wouldn’t even cover half of

playful banter. She remained silent, letting the breeze

spot Dexter’s car parked at the entrance, surrounded by a

Leanne at his side. Their conversation seemed to be in

close relationship, “…I don’t want to doubt him, but

entirely unaware of Leanne’s position at

Dexter informed her?

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

the ground about Mark

event. “And it’s not far off from the buzz caused by your unexpected appearance today-equally scandalous and spicy for

both of you walking into the shocking and spicy

chuckled gleefully as if he were watching a clash of

on purpose,” Josie sighed

me again.”

seat. Their vehicle led the convoy, departing with

a whirl, Josie’s headache

the blue, Arnold reached out, steadying her arm. “How

way! I won’t let Summer belittle me

clear. Ready to leave, she suddenly

to Scar earlier, remember, Russell family members