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.

of the town. Go and ask

aside, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. “Others

to feel relieved or something else. Her voice softened as she said, “Two years have passed. I’ve changed

the back of his head.

it was the higher-ups or Dexter, they all invested significant resources in

tongue and said, “Only

well have said nothing, but when Josie saw the scars on his body, she had an

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

muttering to herself in her mind. Say something, hurry

quite

opened the door, and

car remained where it was earlier. As she approached, the car door swung open. With an air of calm and composure, Dexter said, “Eighteen minutes and

uneasy. “Will it work? Judging by

he has found you, he will definitely believe