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

The online community was already abuzz with public opinion.

Netizen A: “Damn! What’s shocking isn’t that Heather is not Liana, but that Josie is Liana!”

Netizen B: “Oh my God! The world has gone mad!”

Netizen C: “No wonder people have always said that Josie looks like Heather. In reality, it’s not that Josie resembles Heather, but rather, Heather resembles Josie!”

This significant revelation sent shockwaves through the hearts of many prominent individuals in attendance.

Justin, who stood by Mallory’s side, couldn’t believe what had happened. He had been seething with rage, but now his complexion had turned ashen. He realized that Josie had manipulated him into doing all those things not because she despised Heather, but because she wanted to reclaim what was rightfully hers.

Down below, numerous staff members were bustling about. Isaac raised his hand to summon a senior executive. “Immediately attend to the tasks we haven’t finished yet. Be quick!”

“Understood!”

The events of today were monumental. Rachel was not the Liana that the Olsen family had been searching for all these years. It was clear then that today’s wedding would not proceed. Dexter would not marry an imposter.

plummet, shifting from a brief period of

sat backstage, holding his

such a situation would arise, but he had still tacitly allowed it. He had even encouraged Josie’s people to carry out the plan

expression. His eyes were rimmed with red as he stared intently

her friends on the

when the evidence was laid out one by one for the

bothered by her stolen identity, bothered by the humiliation she had endured

believe it. The person standing before him was the biological daughter he had been

had cherished and valued so much had turned out to be

that imposter, he had said and done many things that

hard to accept what was happening. He clutched his chest, struggling to stay upright. Suddenly, he rushed toward Josie, grabbed her hand, and swiftly pulled

have been seen as highly disrespectful, at that moment, appeared

pull at her. Then, she said nonchalantly, “I have a

halt. He saw the red cloud on Josie’s fair shoulder