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

After leaving the cafe. Josie still had a dinner engagement to attend.

As Angel mentioned, the project for the seaside luxury hotel was underway. Several higher-ups were personally involved, and the investor of the project insisted that the person in charge must attend as well.

When Ang i handed it over to Josie for confirmation, Josie hesitated for a moment. “Is the investor related To Russell Group?”

She was genuinely afraid that Dexter might be among the attendees as it was something he was capable of doing.

Angel checked and said, “No, they’re not from Wavery

Only then did josie feel at ease and confirm her attendance at the dinner engagement.

The location of the dinner was an archery club. It was chosen because the investor was fond of it. When Josie arrived, Angel was already waiting outside and clutching a stack of documents.

“You came alone?” Josie took the documents and skimmed through them.

Work doesn’t involve personal feelings. Of course, I came alone.”

Josie glanced at her expression and continued to read the documents. “Ever since you returned from Rivodia, you’ve been impatient with Jade. What’s wrong?”

saw through everything with such precision that it made Angel feel guilty.

In a couple of years, he will have everything he should

strode in. For her subordinate, her words were alread more

up and responded softly in agreement.

bit early. The arranged venue was empty, brightly lit from within, and incredibly spacious In the

out after changing her clothes. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail, and she looked very neat

for a while, but

casually picked up one. The longbow was full of tension. She then took an arrow, squinted her eyes, and focused on the

bow was drawn to its limit Lier hand released

target right in the eighth

surprised. “Ms. Je, you know

pulled out another arrow. “I’ve never played before. This is

discovered that she was quite talented.

arrow. Her expression

mind was filled with the words Justin said that day. The images of Heather and Paul kept replaying in her mind and stirring

of heavy footsteps echoed from

that, a familiar yet icy voice rang out. “Ms. Warren

bow and arrow, she slowly turned around. A clear figure appeared in her eyes a