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

Josie instinctively glared at him, catching a glimpse of Dexter’s expression gradually turning. menacing from the corner of her eye.

“How about that? I remembered correctly, didn’t I?” Morgan asked with a smile. “You must have had a tough few years, so take your time and have a good soak.”

Before Josie could even respond, Eugene asked, “Mr. Bastille, do the two of you… know each other?”

“First love.”

Morgan’s words never failed to shock people into silence. Astonishment was written across Eugene’s face. He glanced at Josie, then at Dexter, whose face was taut with tension. “My goodness,” he exclaimed, “everyone said Mr. Bastille was quite the charmer in his youth. Who would have thought he’d run into his first love like this? What a coincidence, don’t you think, Mr. Rusell?”

Josie gritted her teeth in frustration, knowing full well Morgan did it on purpose, deliberately making things difficult for her.

“What I mean is, I was her first love,” Morgan corrected leisurely. His gaze met Dexter’s directly. Sparks of palpable danger flew between them.

pursed her lips, disinterested in their dispute. She turned to the server and said, “I’m on my period, so it’s

acknowledging her response, the server turned to look at

and shrugged. “Skip

led the way, not sparing another glance at Josie. As they walked through

dressed in light, airy clothes. Her figure may not be voluptuous, but she carried herself with a youthful and playful

paused. “What are you doing here?”

side, clearing his line of sight. “I heard this hot spring clubhouse in Rivodia

private dining room, the woman dining elegantly was none other than

smoothened, nodding slightly at her. “Ms.

have good taste indeed, young lady. The vegetarian food here is truly excellent,” Morgan agreed with a smile. “How about this? I’ll cover all your expenses

turned his gaze toward the

my mother will be going back. for her prayers later, and I’ll be so bored on my own. Can I hang out with you guys for

of men discussing business, so it’s not appropriate for a girl like you

Isn’t she… also part of your group?” Heather was talking about Josie. Her voice trailed off at the end of the sentence.

marred Dexter’s countenance.