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!”

a while, Arnold stared intently at Dexter’s figure, his

that before Justin entered La Oriele, we implanted a

a chill run

know you too well, Arnold. You might think that I would analyze your thought process, guessing that you wouldn’t put Paul and Justin together. But sometimes, reverse thinking is necessary. How long do you think it took me to devise this plan?” Dexter asked

Arnold’s eyes turned cold.

must also

“Impossible…”

huh? You’re

that they were eventually

hadn’t been for Arnold bringing Dexter and Josie here, he would never have let

Larry had been waiting outside for a long time. “Arnold is

briskly. “What about

two years, his mind has suffered significant trauma. He can barely recognize anyone

Josie finally regained her

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