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

On their way back to their home halfway up the hill, Moses was suddenly taken by surprise. “Isn’t that… Mr. Bastille?”

Dexter and Josie simultaneously looked up, only to see Morgan sitting leisurely in the yard of the mansion across the street, basking in the sun. In front of him, a pot of coffee was brewing, creating a serene atmosphere.

Morgan? Why is he here?

Confronted with the same confusion from Dexter, Josie responded immediately, “It wasn’t me. I have no idea.”

After they got out of the car, Morgan opened his eyes. “Oh, Mr. Russell, you’re out early.”

Dexter, on the other hand, showed no signs of surprise. He walked into Morgan’s courtyard and said, “Mr. Bastille, I’ve come to ask for a cup of coffee.”

Morgan chuckled. “My coffee is inexpensive. You might not find it to your liking.”

He didn’t pour Dexter a cup.

Josie followed him inside. She immediately pulled Morgan up and led him further in, asking bluntly, “What are you doing here?”

“What do you mean? I’m from Rivodia. What’s the big deal about buying a house in the best neighborhood of Rivodia?”

but how could it be such a coincidence that it happened to be right

a sense of helplessness, Josie asked, “Didn’t you go

I have more than enough to buy a house.” Morgan moved closer to her, his demeanor servile yet respectful. “In fact, even after supporting you and your

help but turn toward him. “You’re crazy, you didn’t… move here

was a rather narcissistic thought, but indeed, it was

haven’t reconciled, so I still

can have anyone, and I

doubted that Morgan had this much sentimental attachment

“You really do

of coffee, took

if you have a child? I

left, she said curtly. “Whatever. Stay if you love it so

Josie emerge, Dexter bypassed her and said to Morgan with

be seeing each other often in the future.

to their conversation, continuing to walk away. Dexter