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

Dexter hadn’t lifted a finger in many years, but when he did, it was to tear someplace down.

Forced into a corner, Josie could only endure the pain and watch as Dexter and Justin fought the security guards. Though it was called a fight, it was more of a one-sided beating. The inexperienced security guards at the club were no match for their well-trained opponents.

Dexter slammed a security guard’s head onto the ground, showing no mercy. Blood immediately trickled from the corner of the man’s mouth as he begged for mercy. Only then did Dexter let go, his voice icy to the extreme. “Who ordered you to do this?”

The security guard kept mum.

“Speak up!”

Josie rubbed her neck, wincing from the severe pain. It was clear that these people had targeted her with premeditated and organized intent.

The veins in Dexter’s neck bulged prominently, his entire being radiating an ominous aura. He leaned in closer, repeating his words, “If you won’t talk to me, you’ll talk to Hades himself.”

He picked up the blood-stained club from the ground, ready to strike. Sensing something was amiss, Josie quickly shouted, “Dexter!”

His actions came to an abrupt halt, as he cast a glance at her.

If he really went through with it, the security guard might have truly gone to meet Hades.

shook her head

a woman who had merely intended to use the restroom, but instead, she was met

his surprise, he saw that the woman was Laura. Her face

had already risen to his feet. He walked over to Josie, helping her up and leading her away. Justin, still

at the sight of Josie.

Josie asked, “Laura? What

for the social gathering. I didn’t expect to find you here. Did these

the conversation. “Tell the person in charge of this club for me, if they can’t provide an

tightly, overwhelmed by the

car, smoking. Seeing several people covered in blood, he was taken aback. “What happened? Did a fight

“Go to

was filled with an uncontrollable resentment. Throughout the journey, he made several related phone

resist, Josie reached out. “The skin and flesh are wounded, but there’s

heartache. He took Josie’s hand.

belongs to Arnold. It’s not good to offend