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

“Of course,” Claudia readily agreed.

However, Zach couldn’t resist adding a sarcastic comment, “I’ve been suspecting that something unsavory has infiltrated the Olsen family recently. Summer is still unconscious, and it’s not wise to have such an ominous presence lingering in the Olsen Residence, is it?”

These words carried a disrespectful tone, and Josie’s calm facade cracked as she felt a surge of disgust. Before she could respond, Dexter fired back, “Are you suggesting, Mr. Zach, that despite Mrs. Olsen’s years of devout prayers and vegetarianism, she still can’t keep negative influences at bay?”

As he spoke, he absentmindedly played with his rosary beads.

Zach, growing impatient with the conversation, turned his attention to his meal.

Claudia chose not to pursue the matter further and instead gave Josie a comforting look.

On the other hand, Josie discreetly glanced at Arnold, who remained silent and wore an uneasy expression.

Claudia signaled the servant to pour wine for everyone. After the wine was served, she inquired, “Arnold, how is the investigation by the Securities Regulatory Commission progressing?”

Arnold slowly chewed a piece of bread before responding. “If someone is attempting to frame me but can’t produce any evidence, the Securities Regulatory Commission will likely clear my name. I’m already in the clear.”

is facing difficulties, and you mustn’t let your father-in-law worry any further.”,

and accept

fixed on him. “The recent Securities Regulatory

a few times? Dexter, if the day comes when the Russell Group faces a similar situation, feel free to seek my advice.”

manipulate his prayer beads, his smile concealing a sharp edge. “We

observing the duel of words

housekeeper arrived with the news that Summer had awakened. Consequently, everyone went to

was conscious, but her demeanor was somber as if she had lost half of her spirit. Her gaze was listless. and disinterested as she glanced at everyone, but it sharpened when it landed on Josie. She furrowed her brows and asked, “What are

you. If we consider our ages, you’re a year younger than me, so I treat you like my younger sister. Am I not welcome to visit you?” She stated this with a warm smile, but she noticed that Summer’s expression

hand tightly, as if trying to suppress something,

overstepped.” Josie

the room, but his voice