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

The night wind was crisp and cold, blowing away the effects of the alcohol and clearing Josie’s mind.

She stood at the entrance of the country club, watching the hustle and bustle of people, remaining still for quite some time.

Morgan simply followed behind her, not uttering a word, his posture as upright as a towering pine tree.

Taking a deep breath, Josie was overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol in the air. Feeling nauseous, she rushed to the side of the trash can and bent over to retch.

She hadn’t eaten much that night, so naturally, there wasn’t much to throw up. She dry heaved for a while when suddenly, a large hand came down, patting her on the back.

Surprised. Josie looked up to see Morgan handing her a bottle of mineral water. “Rinse your mouth.”

Her face was pale, devoid of the strength to argue with him any further. She accepted it.

Once she had finished cleaning up, she stumbled her way to the side of the road. Her thin outer garment slid down her shoulders, revealing her beautiful figure underneath. Josie was so drunk that her entire body was limp.

Morgan held her hand, making sure she wouldn’t fall.

hoarse and full of resentment. Her spirit still

Morgan replied to her with

if one day, you found out something… something that could

brightly under the

would see if the situation was to my advantage or

Typical businessman mentality.

Josie couldn’t figure it out. All she knew was that this enormous secret was

if there are both pros

their university days. She would ask him all sorts of challenging academic questions, and he would always patiently answer them. Morgan found joy in the kind of reliance she had on him.

the drawbacks and turn them into something beneficial

in frustration. His suggestion was easier said than done. For Heather to have come this far, who knows how many parties had been lending their support to her. It’s impossible for Josie to turn the tide with

does

again became unfocused. It was at that moment that

seem to notice them. Instead, he raised his hand to fix Heather’s collar and said, “I’ll have Mr. Peeple take you home.

Dexter’s clothes. “Dex… Did I cause