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

When Dexter learned about this matter, his expression remained calm, and he stayed silent for a long time. Only after a while did he speak. “Let him go. But make sure someone protects him from behind.”

That was how Justin set off for Rivodia. Just the thought of the hardships that Justin and Paul had endured over the past two years was enough to cause waves of pain in Josie’s heart.

La Oriele was enormous, and at that moment, thick smoke billowed everywhere, indicating that the fire was far from being extinguished.

Waves of intense heat immediately hit them as they entered. Calvin and Josie quickly walked in, but they didn’t see Dexter.

“Dexter!” There were too many people. She had no choice but to shout.

No one responded.

“Dexter! Dexter Russell!”

Josie walked briskly, searching everywhere for that familiar figure. Even she herself didn’t realize where the worry that crept into her heart came from.

Just then, Larry, his face blackened, rushed out from inside, unable to stop coughing. Calvin quickly supported him. “What happened? Where is Russell?”

Smoke engulfed Larry’s throat, rendering him unable to speak. He shook his head, then caught sight of Josie. “Aren’t you-”

Dexter?” Calvin asked

fit of coughing that lasted for a while. A pang of anxiety gripped Josie’s heart. She

was about to step in, Larry finally recovered his composure and hurriedly said, “Mr. Russell

there, yet

had given away his coat. He was now dressed in a black shirt as he sat in a corner, idly fiddling with a lighter in his hand. Although he appeared perfectly fine sitting there, Josie felt an indescribable sense of brokenness emanating

we wouldn’t have been

nonchalantly, “Were

was executed promptly, resulting in no public casualties. However, a few attendants at La Oriele sustained injuries.” The other

fire of such intensity didn’t claim any

at the corner of Dexter’s mouth. She knew that he was feeling proud

arrived yet?” the man asked in a

the

arose outside. A group

by bodyguards. His features were sharp, and a scar marked the corner of his eye. Who else could it be if

heaviness settled in Josie’s