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

Josie squinted her eyes. The surveillance footage was from a different private room in Mandarin Oriental Hotel.

She had been there before with Dexter.

In the footage, there were several people, with the man she had in mind occupying the central position. His eyes were sharp. He had a touch of coldness and disdain yet exuded a strong presence,

Sitting beside him was Mark, and to his right was Laura. She didn’t recognize the others.

Seeing Josie’s confusion, Morgan introduced, “Directors from the Olsen family and Russell Group. Haven’t you seen them before?”

With his reminder, she vaguely recalled that she had.

“Where did you get this surveillance?”

Being able to monitor Dexter in his own territory was a skill in itself.

Morgan didn’t answer but continued to watch the screen with a composed expression.

Before long, someone entered the room. It was Larry, carrying some documents. He distributed them one by one and said, “Mr. Olsen, I just received some news. It seems like Mr. Carter might not make it. Ms. Summer is not feeling well again.”

turned sour.

sneered, his gaze turning icy.

Wavery, it might be better to send her abroad.” He casually flipped through the documents, his eyes filled with

expression kept changing. “As long as Arnold accompanies her, she’ll be

didn’t confirm or deny it, but his

hurt traditional industries first. Mr. Olsen, I appreciate your help in coordinating this.” He signed his name at the bottom of the documents without hesitation.

after seeing

Mark’s expression changed slightly as he stared at the documents in front of him. “You know, I don’t agree

nodded. “You seek

their

the support of the Olsen family to expand into new industries. I can provide that, but there’s one condition you know.” Mark leaned on his

one hand on the

the year, I’ll double the Olsen family’s profits

picked up the pen and signed the document, his face heavy. “Make it public on Saturday, which is Jo’s birthday.”

got up. Leaning on Laura’s support, he left the

his pen. His face was dark and unreadable, devoid

It wasn’t until they were gone that Dexter lifted his