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

Before Heather’s art exhibition was held, Josie sent Angel abroad.

On the surface, it was to deal with matters related to the project, so no one went with Josie.

Josie had ordered a gown a few days ago and needed to go in person to get her measurements taken. Morgan found the place. It was tucked away in an obscure location, and the tailor was a renowned fashion- designer in Wavery.

Taking the measurements was a tedious task as it took a full two hours to complete.

The designer complimented, “Ms. Warren, you have a great figure, perfect for a gown. Have you worn one before?”

Josie shook her head.

“What a pity. Let’s choose a color.”

Over the years, Josie hadn’t been fond of complicated attire, always preferring simplicity in her clothing. That was the first time she had made the effort to have gown custom-made for herself, and she was exceptionally serious about it.

“Ivory. I like the color.” Josie’s fingers paused on a piece of fabric.

In fact, over the years, she rarely wore white clothes. She had to work and care for Paul. As such, her clothes would get dirty easily.

Therefore, it was her first time trying out white clothing.

taste. White suits you well, said

responded, “When can I

ready, I’ll need you to come and try them on. If they don’t fit, we can

Morgan’s judgment,” Josie

familiar figure. The person was carrying a Chanel bag, with a few people trailing behind them.

and instinctively withdrew her foot that was about to ascend

here to try

clutched the chain of her bag tightly. “Yeah. Dex got it for me. He said it’s a

aligned

“Birthday? When is it?”

a hint of hesitation “Saturday I recall I’ve invited my mother.”

Josie echoed the question.

hardened.

your birthday?” Josie suddenly smiled as if she knew

“Ms. Warren, didn’t you also show up uninvited at the

invited Morgan, I’ll go with him when the

speaking, she smiled.

sweat a little.