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.

subtle machinations at play. Swiftly withdrawing, he ordered his bodyguards to give the informant

precisely due to the escalating violence that he couldn’t answer

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

Wyatt’s information seemed intertwined

led to their unexpected encounter.

both

buy it,” Dexter sighed, rubbing

saw me with you, she might not

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

tinted her words, prompting a thoughtful look

his uncase. It was clear that

lips curved into a wry smile,

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

at her, “You’re my

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

almost on the

eyes gleamed brightly in the

us about an hour to reach the Olsen Residence at our current pace. It could get exhausting. You should take a nap

ignored her flirtatious

else, her implied meaning might

leg was tender, brushing over his vulnerable