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?”

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

reliable, promising young man. In a couple of years, he will have everything he

in. For her subordinate, her words

catch up and responded softly in agreement.

The arranged venue was empty, brightly lit from within,

in advance. Josie came out after changing her clothes. Her hair was tied up in a

a while, but no

various bows and arrows. She casually picked up one. The longbow was

Lier hand released with all its

target right

was surprised. “Ms. Je,

another arrow. “I’ve never played before. This is my first time.”

that she was

shot another arrow. Her expression was tense as she played several times in a row.

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

of heavy footsteps echoed from behind.

rang out. “Ms. Warren

frowned, and her back tensed. The arrow in her hand had not yet been released. Holding her bow and arrow, she slowly turned around. A clear figure appeared