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

“Ms. Jo, Morgan is really impressive. I’ve seen the articles about him. He’s a standout from the powerful Bastille family.” Angel leaned towards Josie, whispering softly, her eyes never leaving the man on the stage.

Josie was apathetic about the info. “He’s a posthumous child of the Bastille family. The entire Bastille family will belong to him in the future.”

After all these years, she still remembered those words.

“Really?” Angel was confused, “But I heard that the Bastille family has a second scion, Shawn. He’s been quite ruthless in the past six months. Morgan stood out after escaping Shawn’s. relentless pursuit and trap.”

Shawn? Josie wasn’t quite sure, for her focus was on Wavery. She had no interest in keeping. up with the news about the Bastille family.

“It seems that Morgan’s attendance at such an event today confirms his position as the head. of the Bastille family is secured.”

Josie felt utterly bored as she listened. The look in Dexter’s eyes earlier lingered in her mind. It was clear and indifferent, yet meaningful.

Once the formalities were over, the significant political and business figures began to delve into work, discussing future collaborations. In every sentence exchanged, hundreds of millions worth of assets were involved.

that as a pretext to come

sat in his seat, yet group after group of people kept coming up to him to chat as if

feat to get a free slot in your schedule.” A hearty voice belonging

upon entering your scene.” Dexter extended his hand, his

seem to care about the awkward movement. Instead, he turned to the side and said, “This is the Mr. Bastille I often

were filled with

with a smile. “Mr. Russell and

shifted his position to face Josie. “Mr. Bastille is well known for his decisive and swift actions. I’ve

Morgan said with a meaningful look. “How about this? Let’s go out to dinner tonight. The meal will be my treat. It’s a good setting

heard Mr. Bastille was famed for being a big eater during his school days. How about that, Mr. Russell? Let’s

and had a