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

The road came alive with a parade of sleek, black luxury cars, neatly spaced about five meters apart, cruising down the empty thoroughfare.

The rain pelted down incessantly, creating a rhythmic symphony on the car roofs. At the same time, raindrops painted graceful trails on the windowpanes.

Breaking the silence, Dexter’s voice carried a tinge of nostalgia, “It’s been a while since Wavery saw rain. this heavy.”

Leanne lowered her gaze, “We’ve had a two-month dry spell. Spring is here finally, bringing the inevitable. rain.”

“After this storm passes, the weather will gradually warm up.”

Dexter removed the rosary from his wrist, his fingers methodically tracing each bead, his expression a mystery.

Despite the car’s spacious design, their whispered exchange seemed to confine their surroundings.

The man casually shifted his posture, stretching out his long legs. One hand rested casually on his knee, projecting an air of relaxation.

In contrast, Leanne appeared slightly constrained.

“Dex… Why didn’t you clarify things today? When you didn’t answer the phone, were you out hunting for her father’s whereabouts?”

Earlier that day, Dexter had received news that someone had sighted Paul. Yet, upon his arrival, the informant had changed his story, claiming it was a misunderstanding.

at play. Swiftly withdrawing, he ordered his bodyguards

escalating violence that

promptly organized a teain to locate Josie, only to find that she had

intertwined with

sequence of events led

both gauging each other’s trustworthiness.

it,” Dexter

you, she might not believe your explanation,”

with self-mockery, “Perhaps I shouldn’t have tagged along

thoughtful look from

his uncase. It was clear that

a wry smile, his fingers fidgeting with the rosary beads

perching on his knee as she regarded him, an infatuated glint in her eyes. “Dex… Why

at her, “You’re

to many people, but I’m not interested in being just another assistant

almost

glanced downwards, and Leanne’s eyes gleamed brightly in

reach

deftly ignored her flirtatious

her implied meaning might have been

leg was tender, brushing over his vulnerable