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

Inside the venue, Dexter couldn’t reach Josie on the phone and decided to leave.

The speech had ended, and Arnold stepped off the stage, blocking the path of the man who was leaving. “Mr. Russell, we meet again.”

“So, your speech was so enlightening that you plan to give me a private lesson, huh?” Dexter put away his phone, responding calmly without changing his expression.

“You must be joking. My modest skills are hardly worth showing off in front of you, Mr. Russell,” Arnold said with a smirk. “From the moment I met you, I felt a connection. I wonder if I have the honor of having tea with you.”

People were coming and going. A chilling glint flickered in Dexter’s eyes. “If all you have is chamomile tea, then no thank you.”

“There’s more, of course.”

In the secluded reception room, filled with vintage artifacts, the tea Arnold had prepared was no longer chamomile.

“Actually, Mr. Russell, the reason for inviting you today is not just for tea, but to watch a play.”

Dexter toyed with the cup in his hand, his expression unreadable. “Is it the scenario I’m thinking of?”

“Let’s see if we’re on the same page.” Arnold chuckled lightly, signaling his assistant to turn on the television.

a surveillance feed. In it, Josie was seen

Dexter furrowed his brow.

“Is it?” Arnold asked.

me as

Arnold began to laugh.

when you do this to me,”

to say too much. All you have to do

the sunlight, Josie resembled a female warrior attending a duel alone. She was ruthless. Her blade had

but she wanted to understand

me,” Scar

owed, you wouldn’t have had to risk your life for Arnold.

had once been violated, a fact unknown to her current husband. However, regardless of the man,

Scar, Josie scoffed, “I have no intention of making things difficult for someone of my own

killed you today, could you still spread the

agitated. He cared deeply for his sister,