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

“What do you think? Two years ago, he suffered a fatal blow. Now, he’s extremely fragile, burdened by both physical and psychological stress. You understand.”

Dexter wore a serious expression, seemingly lost in thought.

“Got an idea?” Calvin sat down and took a sip of the coffee he had brewed. He spat it out as soon as it hit his tongue. “Damn, why is it so bitter?”

Dexter lifted his gaze. “It tastes better after a while. Give it another taste.”

Calvin was half convinced. He took another sip, but it was still unbearably bitter.

He furrowed his brows and said, “Regarding Josie’s matter, should we send word from Rivodia back to Wavery? Just say the word, and I’ll handle it for you.”

Indeed, having Mark’s support at this time was a significant boost. However, Dexter simply rose and walked to the window, his back figure exuding loneliness. “Forget it.”

“Why?”

“Josie doesn’t want it.”

That sentence left Calvin frozen in place. The Dexter he knew never cared about what others thought.

Calvin rubbed his temples, feeling somewhat helpless. “She brought you so much trouble. I don’t know whether it’s a blessing or a curse.”

curse?” Dexter chuckled.

realize that her

choice, Calvin took a deep breath and walked over to Dexter. “To be honest,” he said, “no matter how much you do, she may not necessarily be yours. Yet, it’s you

suddenly called

uttering

yet she’s so lively and full of wild ideas. She’s half like

eyes, there was a gentleness that Calvin had

never thought I could have children,” Dexter

like

was never just about the child. Even without Grape, I

was momentarily at a loss for

thought the person before him didn’t even need love. But

on the shoulder. “Settle down as soon as you can. Don’t keep her waiting

who had come to visit together

a cup of coffee brewed by Dexter, insisting that

face full of distaste.