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

Everyone was surprised that Morgan, of such high status, would publicly pursue a woman who had been. divorced!

On stage, Josie found herself in a difficult position. Underneath the table, she was stepping on his foot in secret with her high heels, wishing she could crush him underfoot.

She gave a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “That depends on your capabilities, Mr. Bastille.”

After finishing her speech, she hurriedly left the stage. To avoid further questioning, Josie headed straight for the restroom. Unexpectedly, someone followed her.

In the mirror, she saw Heather step forward with a smile. “Congratulations.”

Josie turned on the tap to wash her hands. “Congratulations for what?”

“Congratulations on your good fortune to have a good man pursuing you right after your divorce. You’re luckier than most women,” Heather said, opening her handbag and taking out a makeup case to touch up her makeup.

“Good fortune?” Josie chuckled as she pulled out a piece of paper to wipe off the water droplets on her hands, then walked over to Heather’s side. “Is that how you usually describe a woman’s feelings, Heather? It seems like you don’t think highly of a woman’s status.”

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she took the eyebrow pencil from her hand

often frequent the nightlife establishments, and I’ve heard many ladies there talk like this. It’s their way of promoting themselves,” Josie said. As she spoke, she pulled out an eyebrow brush and brushed her eyebrows. She then flicked it in her hand. “This eyebrow pencil of yours isn’t very good. I’ll get you one from a brand I often use next

her, trying to decipher her intentions. A subtle anxiety was clearly visible in her eyes. “What do you mean

in such situations before, causing you

know, I come from a humble background, Heather carefully responded.

“Once you become Mrs. Russell, you can’t say things like that anymore. Dexter

respond like this, her face tillest with suspicion. “Y-You’re not angry?”

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