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

The atmosphere chilled for several long seconds.

Claudia broke the silence. “Come with me.”

The design of the Olsen residence’s structure was indeed ingenious, grand, and exquisite.

“When it was time for the renovation, I put forward quite a few suggestions.”

As Josie was touring around, she exclaimed in surprise, “You can design too?”

No wonder she took the initiative to take her for a tour.

Claudia nodded. “When I was young, I dabbled in everything but mastered none. This was something I particularly enjoyed.”

Josie was secretly startled by those coincidences.

There was a coffee garden in the backyard, where coffee trees blanketed the hills, hidden in the misty rain, presenting a magnificent sight. Around the right time of the year, there would be dedicated coffee bean pickers to harvest and process the beans to become the exclusive coffee served to guests at the Olsen residence.

kind of spending was not extravagant, but it was thoughtful and meticulous,

we were young, there was a coffee garden in the backyard of our old house. We earned our first pot of gold from those coffee beans. As we grew more successful, he became reluctant to engage in these low- profit activities. But out of nostalgia, he decided to move the coffee

stood together, gazing into

and a hint of fatigue as if

and Mr. Olsen, your relationship seems very deep. Has it always been this way over

point, Claudia’s smile softened, and she sighed. “People change, and in the end, love turns

want that. Love is love, from beginning to end.

“You’re too naive.”

was airy and transparent, housing many valuable items. However,

was clear that a child had drawn it. Josie recognized it.

did a

a look at

her a pair of gloves.

style very well. Due to the involvement of architecture, it inevitably became a bit rigid. However, the painting was drawn with exceptionally soft strokes. Despite that, she could still see a hint of similarity.

head was aching