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

“If you don’t believe me, you can send someone to investigate Southern Wavery right now and see if there’s anything suspicious,” Josie tried to dispel his doubts. “But I advise you to act quickly, as Dexter might become aware at any moment.

Arnold stood up and approached her. He picked up an unopened bottle of beer and a lighter from the ground. With a casual flick of the lighter, the bottle cap fell to the ground with a clink.

“Care for a drink?” he asked, still playing the role of a good host.

Josie turned her head away, her hatred and resentment evident.

Arnold didn’t insist. Instead, he lifted the bottle and took a few sips.

“The reason I came to see you so early is because I’m afraid of being discovered. My child and my father are still waiting for me to return,” Josie explained, observing his brutish demeanor.

Arnold didn’t respond. He finished his drink and threw himself onto the couch. As he did so, his sleepwear slid upwards, revealing his scar- covered skin.

He covered his head with a bolster. “Why did I start the tender early?”

This has nothing to do with her father.

Josie said with a smile, “I still have a job. La Oriele is currently the talk of the town. Go and ask around, which designer wouldn’t

gleaming with curiosity. “Others

feel relieved or something else. Her voice softened as

the back of his head. He was momentarily stunned, then he smirked and

“Two years ago, whether it was the higher-ups or Dexter, they all invested significant resources in searching for you. How on earth did you

his tongue and said, “Only in desperate circumstances

his body, she had an epiphany. He must have gone

know if you want to start the tender early after you’ve finished investigating Southern

tightly, and kept muttering to herself in her mind.

quite confident,” he

opened the door,

door swung open. With an

still felt somewhat uneasy. “Will it work? Judging by Arnold’s

he has found you, he will definitely believe