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 just

my anger. You really are

anger. “Do you realize the extent of the trouble you’ve caused

can bear it all, but please don’t drive me away…” Rachel

tip of his foot, he lifted her face. Her

“Ah!”

the ground,

that

“I-It w-was Laura!”

gaze, revealing an

at that moment, Scar hurried in, his face filled with anxiety. “Robyn,” he said, “Mr. Dalton has sent a message. He

his expression turning

club is to be shut down, and no business is to be conducted for the

Josie had finished tending to her wounds, dawn was nearly breaking. She had injuries on her arms and legs and required assistance

complexion