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

Outside, Michael located Helena at the designated location she had sent him, and the two came face to face once again.

“Where is the child?” he asked, panting heavily. “Why didn’t you inform us before taking the child away?”

Helena was also extremely anxious, but upon hearing this accusation, she immediately became upset. “What are you saying? I should be the one asking how you couldn’t even keep an eye on a child,” she retorted.

Michael’s fury caused his temples to throb. His teammate restrained him. “Enough arguing. Where is Grape?”

Only then, somewhat reluctantly, did Helena lead them to the courtyard house.

The dim light gradually faded, taking away the last bit of sunlight from the room. Dexter sat in a corner, engrossed in a book, absentmindedly flipping through the pages.

The little girl, just over a year old, lay quietly on the nearby table, staring blankly at the carp in the fish tank.

The companionship between the two was a rare combination of tranquility and harmony.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside. It was Larry, and he hurried in. “Mr. Russell, I will take the child away immediately.”

Grape pouted and looked up. “Has Mommy come to find me?”

replied, “Yes.” He then lifted her up. “We

farewell to the gloomy

gave a slight lift of his eyelids,

seemed to remember something. She pulled her hand free from Larry and returned to Dexter’s side. “Mister, Mommy says eating candy makes you happy. You should be happy. You look unpleasant when you’re

piece of

brows, scrutinizing her in

had already left with a spring in her step, leaving behind a

Larry quickly followed suit.

Michael and the others saw Grape safe and sound, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. “You little rascal, you

secretly followed Hellie. You all

hearing the truth from the child, a hint of surprise flashed across Michael’s face. He then turned to Helena.

Helena was momentarily taken aback. She waved her hand dismissively.

the setting sun shone

averted

had already followed their route. The more they looked at the building, the more they felt something was amiss. “This should be a separate courtyard house of the hotel,

and the others leading the