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

Dexter remained motionless, softly echoing Arnold’s words, “One night, one hour.”

Arnold stood behind him. A faint smile appeared on his face as he suddenly asked, “Arnold, do you know why you lost to me in the first place?”

Arnold narrowed his eyes. It was evident from the current situation that he had already won.

“You are too superficial.”

After Dexter finished speaking, he stood up and walked out without hesitation.

“What do you mean?” Arnold couldn’t help but ask.

“Nothing.” Dexter stood still, tilting his head slightly. “It’s time for me to leave.”

Arnold’s expression changed. He furrowed his brows, sensing that something was wrong. “Impossible… Did you-”

Just then, his phone, which was on the table, began to vibrate vigorously. He glanced at the caller ID, his expression growing even grimmer.

“Speak!”

intently at Dexter’s figure, his

forgot to mention that before Justin entered La Oriele, we implanted a tracking chip in him. No matter where

chill run through his

and Justin together. But sometimes, reverse thinking is necessary. How long do you think

Arnold’s eyes turned cold.

we must also include the time spent acting with you here

“Impossible…”

La Oriele, huh? You’re

had just received news that they were eventually found in

been for Arnold bringing Dexter and Josie here, he would never have let his guard down. Today

out of the building. Larry had been waiting outside for a long time. “Arnold is cautious, constantly changing

briskly. “What about

He’s alright,” Larry carefully stated. “However, over the past two years, his mind has suffered significant trauma. He can barely recognize

the car, Josie finally regained her

an old acquaintance, she asked in confusion, “What did you mean by the Bastille Group