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

“Jo.” Dexter’s veins bulged as he held her hand, refusing to let go. He then spoke calmly and decisively, “Josie—”

Before he could finish speaking, a figure suddenly appeared from behind, accompanied by a familiar voice. “What are you doing?”

Josie looked up in astonishment, only to find, to her surprise, that Morgan had appeared. He clenched his fist and swung it directly. Dexter happened to turn his head at that moment, receiving the punch squarely.

A muffled sound echoed.

Dexter subtly turned his face away, a hint of disbelief in his eyes. Immediately after, Morgan grabbed his collar. “You dare to show up. Don’t you have any self-awareness?”

Those words were blunt, and the actions were equally so, clearly displaying an irritation that had been building up for quite some time.

Dexter gripped his wrist tightly, skillfully pushing him away. “What’s gotten into you?”

Dexter didn’t retaliate, not wanting to resort to violence in front of Josie.

sensed something was off. She immediately positioned herself between the two, exclaiming,

to embarrass herself in public, and her patience was

Morgan said, his

the scent of blood. With a wicked she should be afraid of

couldn’t tolerate such provocation and was about to step forward again, but Josie firmly held his arm. She was clearly annoyed as

gaze falling on their touching posture, Morgan also became aware of it and simply complied. “Mr. Russell, it seems that the crisis at Russell Group isn’t keeping you busy enough. If you

his gaze on Josie. “Stay in

asked, “Where

weighed

you,” he said,

down, realizing that it was

“If you’re looking for Paul, you don’t need to go to Rivodia. You

His expression stiffened subtly, almost imperceptibly. But looking at Josie, it was clear she had heard,

of Dexter in the rearview mirror had dwindled