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

Besides, she couldn’t even imagine how much pain Dexter would feel when he saw the original photos.

Josie took a deep breath. “Then, it’s up to you. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving first.”

She walked away without a second thought, leaving Summer in surprise. “Hey! Aren’t you going to beg me?” Summer yelled.

Josie didn’t look back. “I’m not in the mood to cheer you up, Ms. Olsen.”

She walked straight past the corner to a deserted area, then pulled out a voice recorder from her bag and pressed pause.

Leaning against the icy wall, Josie couldn’t quite articulate her feelings at that moment. Ever since she was schemed against, she had become more cautious. She would record every conversation she had, no matter who it was with. She never expected that Summer would reveal so much crucial information.

However, none of that could prove that she was the one who did it. Josie wanted to prove at the moment that she had no relationship with Arnold and that all of that was someone else’s setup.

place, Angel kept asking if someone had made

shook her head in response. Who could it be? Could it be Wayne? He’s far away in Rivodia, so it’s impossible for him to have such a significant influence to plan everything. After all, Wavery is still Dexter’s territory. Could it be someone from the Olsen family? Yet, it’s not beneficial for them if

neon lights scattered in Josie’s eyes as she fell into deep thought, and in the end, her focus still returned to Heather. The person who has benefited the most from all of this is Heather! But how could she possibly convince so many people

a traffic policeman at the intersection ahead waved his hand,

car window rolled down, and a deep male voice rang out. “Please

it, she looked up in surprise

police uniform, was also taken aback. “Mrs.

test to ensure there were no issues, Scott asked, “So, where

smile. “Have you become a

a reshuffle within the department. I’ll be spending some time

the Criminal Investigation Division. Being transferred to the

was obvious that he

did you commit a

a look of frustration, but clearly couldn’t reveal much. “Mrs. Russell, you’re overthinking it. It’s just a simple