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.

was off. She immediately

to embarrass herself in public, and her patience was nearly exhausted. She

said, his voice

carrying with him the scent of blood. With a wicked she should be afraid of is

and was about to step forward again, but Josie firmly held his arm.

noticing Dexter’s gaze falling on their touching posture, Morgan also became aware of it and simply complied. “Mr. Russell, it seems that the crisis at

his gaze

“Where are you

didn’t respond to anyone. She weighed her options and

followed. “Let me take you,” he

down, realizing that it was impossible to hail a

spoke again, “If you’re looking for

almost imperceptibly. But looking at Josie,

figure of Dexter in the rearview mirror had dwindled to a