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

“What are you doing! Breaking the rules, are you?” Scott roared in anger.

The person still looked defiant as he turned around to inspect other cars.

Josie gave Scott a serious look, then started the engine and drove straight to a parking spot. She then quickly walked back in her high heels.

“Sergeant Buncho, did you stop the investigation because you impinged on someone else’s interest? Tell me who it is as this is very important to me.”

Josie moved closer as she pleaded and grabbed the hem of Scott’s clothes.

“Mrs. Russell, I’ll handle these matters, but have you taken care of your own issues?” Scott, left with no other choice, had to say this.

Josie stiffened. It seemed like the whole world knew about her affairs now.

Scott was busy inspecting the vehicles, and Josie followed him wherever he went. “Nothing is more important than my father’s matter, Sergeant Buncho. You must have parents too, so could you empathize with me? Perhaps you may not have the ability to solve the matter, but you can tell me. Being outside the system, I can act more conveniently and cooperate with you more effectively.”

Scott remained silent.

“The Olsen family? The Carter Group? Or Russell

guessed the three major forces in

gesture to the driver he was dealing with to show his driving

enemies. Is there anyone you suspect? Who

face of her persistence. He walked up to the next car, tapped on the window, then turned to her and said, “None of them, Mrs. Russell.

because, at that moment, the face that appeared as the car window rolled down was a familiar

strong scholarly vibe. He looked at Josie with a troubled look. “Mrs. Russell.”

It was Larry.

that this car looked very familiar. It was the

Mr. Peeple is here, then…

lowering. Under the illumination of the neon lights, the man’s eyebrows and eyes

meet again,”

at Josie, and said, “It’s indeed quite the coincidence tonight.”

the routine check on Larry, he moved on to the next car. Josie wanted to follow

some reason, she didn’t try to keep up. Perhaps Dexter’s gaze was just

hesitating for a moment