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

Josie shook her head helplessly. “Wasn’t the plane delayed? Why did you still come?”

“What are you talking about?” Lachlan walked straight into the mansion, speaking as he did so. “I missed Grape. Can’t I come and see her? And as for you, you’re being absolutely ridiculous. How could you take a child to such a place?”

“What should I do then, leave her at home? Wouldn’t that be a disservice to your efforts in setting the venue of the final in Sumanthova?” Josie half-jokingly said, trailing behind him.

Lachlan casually took the bag from her. “What nasty things have those little rascals been saying again?”

Josie didn’t tease him further. Instead, she pushed open the door to be greeted by Grape’s toys everywhere, among which the multiplication table hanging on the wall was particularly noticeable.

“Whose backpack is this?”

“Do you really think it’s mine?” Josie asked with a mix of helplessness and pride in her tone.

Grape proudly proclaimed, “It’s mine, Mr. Lachlan!”

“Can you not get carried away? She’s barely over a year old and hasn’t even been weaned off formula yet, and here you are, wanting her to recite multiplication tables?” Lachlan was incredulous, gently pinching Grape’s cheek.

edge of the table, Josie poured a glass of water to soothe her parched throat. “She’s interested in it, so

truth, she was also quite surprised by Grape’s natural talent in mathematics. Grape’s affinity for numbers always

hadn’t visited for three months, and Grape was particularly attached to him. They played together for an hour, but in the end,

couch. He picked up a blanket and carefully walked over. Just as he was about to cover her

been light. She sat up. “I’m sorry. I was a

sat down, letting out a snort. “I thought after working together for over two years,

a while did Josie realize

years and three months,” Lachlan stated,

I still remember the first thing you said to me when I arrived in Sumanthova.” Josie squinted her eyes. “You insisted that I expand Keller

just a year and a half. And for eight months of that time,

help but sigh. Back then, every day was exhausting, but she had no choice. She couldn’t allow herself to stop. If she did, she would be flooded with unnecessary memories, which were just too

Keller Group wouldn’t be

thanking you. During my most challenging times,

time, she had just arrived in Sumanthova when she received a call from Lachlan, “Ms. Warren, you’re

sorry. I’m already in