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

At three in the morning, all the guests in the country club had been ushered out. In the vast space, Arnold sat in the seat of honor.

A row of attendants and security personnel were kneeling down below, with Rachel at the very front.

She trembled all over, the imprint of a slap still evident on her face. As she lifted her head, Arnold threw another wine bottle at her. The liquid splashed all over the floor, and shards of glass embedded into the back of her hand.

He lost his temper.

Rachel was trembling, and she bowed down. “I-I d-didn’t know Dexter was also present. I haven’t seen Josie for over two years, I just wanted to teach her a lesson… Arnold, you know I hate her, but I never wished for her death…”

Arnold’s face was expressionless, casually tapping his knee.

“Rachel, do you know what your biggest problem is?”

Rachel did not answer.

“Emotions cloud judgment. It was like this two years ago, and it’s the same two years later. Even if you were to beat her to death, what’s hers will still be hers. What can you possibly gain, you fool! You’ve made no progress!”

He threw yet another bottle of wine, and everyone shuddered.

and even managed to snatch your leverage. I couldn’t stand it, so I

really are considerate, aren’t

coldly, his teeth gritted in anger. “Do you realize the

any way you see fit. I can bear it

the tip of his foot, he lifted her face. Her face, which

“Ah!”

stomped down, and Rachel’s face was crushed against the ground, the pain was so intense that she

that Josie

“I-It w-was Laura!”

lifted his gaze, revealing an intense

Scar hurried in, his face filled with anxiety. “Robyn,” he said, “Mr. Dalton has sent

in his legs, his expression turning solemn. He then

on your mistakes. The country club is to be shut down, and no business

to her wounds, dawn was nearly breaking. She had injuries

complexion was consistently gloomy, filled with fatigue and