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?”

a coincidence that

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

his demeanor servile

his remark, Josie couldn’t help but turn toward him. “You’re crazy, you didn’t… move

a rather narcissistic thought, but indeed, it was something he was likely capable of

Dexter haven’t reconciled, so I still have a

find a partner, you can have anyone, and I believe you’ve been searching plenty these

had this much sentimental attachment to his first

“You really

He poured himself a cup of coffee, took a sip, and seemed

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

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

bypassed her and said to Morgan with a smile, “Mr. Bastille, this coffee is

recliner. “We’ll be seeing each

to their conversation, continuing to walk away. Dexter responded