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

“What about Rachel? Don’t you want to see her?” he insisted.

“I don’t want to, at least not for now.”

“Mark is awake, and the two elders feel guilty towards you. They also wish to see you.”

“I don’t want to see them,” Josie coldly rejected him, then left his lounge and him behind.

Upon reaching the ground floor, she looked back up at the top of the building.

Once upon a time, she felt that he was standing up there all alone and she should keep him company, but in the end, she found herself badly hurt from doing so.

Josie returned home and tried to sleep. However, Dexter’s words echoed repeatedly in her mind, preventing her from getting a good night’s rest. When she was rudely awakened the next day, she felt somewhat irritable.

It was a call from Charles, the newly appointed mayor of Wavery. He had invited her out for a meal.

As Charles was an influential contact her grandfather had given her, there was no reason to refuse. Moreover, she still had to rely on the police regarding Paul’s disappearance, so she agreed to the meeting.

when she overheard the

her brows

met, it was already noon. It was Charles’ lunchtime, so he didn’t bring any staff

as he took a seat. “I’ve learned about the recent incident,” he said. “I know it’s been tough for you and it wasn’t your fault. Rachel, who previously worked as

up the topic, Josie made no comment in response to

in. He was tall, dressed in a uniform, and wore a baseball cap on

as she said to Charles, “In the end, it was my failure in judging people that caused me to

tinged with a hint

was a decade or two older than

in her early twenties, yet

to Mallory, who was sitting next to him. “What are you planning next? Are you going back to

family, Josie understood what Charles was

his new official position, Charles needed support, inevitably finding himself

pursed her lips together.

aback, but he continued, “Of course, let’s eat

call the waiter. “Give us one seafood ceviche, one grilled pork ribs, one beef stroganoff, two lobster thermidors, and a bowl of minestrone. Hmm… Mr. Zimmerman, I hope I didn’t exceed your limit, did