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?”

be such a coincidence

helplessness, Josie asked, “Didn’t you go broke? Where did you

his demeanor servile yet respectful. “In

him. “You’re crazy, you didn’t… move here

a rather narcissistic thought, but indeed, it was something he

haven’t reconciled, so

sigh. “I even have a child now. If you want to find a partner, you can have anyone, and I

truly doubted that Morgan had this much sentimental attachment to his

really do understand

poured himself a cup of coffee, took a sip, and seemed to have no qualms

you’re different,” Morgan said seriously. “What does it matter if you have a child? I didn’t even care when you

speechless, choking on his words. Before she left, she said

to Morgan with a smile, “Mr.

drink.” Morgan settled back into his recliner. “We’ll be seeing each other often in the future. Do drop by when

heed to their conversation, continuing to walk away. Dexter