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

Arnold didn’t come alone. He brought with him a group of skilled individuals. However, they were outnumbered there, and the situation didn’t look promising.

Perched on a high vantage point, Arnold watched as Mark’s ship gradually drew closer. Suddenly, he declared, “Josie is already dead.”

Dexter’s pupils contracted sharply, clearly seeing Mark lean back when he heard those words. Then, he made a concerted effort to regain his composure. “If she’s dead, I still must see her body. If you can’t deliver today, don’t even think about leaving the country.”

Arnold’s expression hardened, revealing an almost imperceptible hint of provocation. “Rather than asking me for her, you may as well send someone out to sea. It may even be faster.”

The implication of those words was clear as day: Josie had perished in the sea with no chance of return.

Mark paused for a moment before he spoke. “That’s acceptable too. You can accompany her to the underworld today.”

As he raised his hand, the people behind him hoisted their guns.

The situation was the same for Arnold. In the vast expanse of the sea, two ships stood their ground, each commanding their own territory.

had gradually subsided. She faintly heard a noise coming from above. Listening carefully, she recognized it as the sound of a loudspeaker. “Have we left

“Arnold is about to leave the

still on

one responded, which she

Russell hostage, using Mr. Russell as a means to secure his escape from

and his team had let Arnold go. Although, it’ll be lucky for Dexter to escape unscathed, seeing that Arnold absolutely despises Dexter! Taking a deep breath, Josie acknowledged that, with her latest status, she wasn’t suitable to

a look. I won’t do anything rash.

were clearly in a difficult position, taking the initiative to explain, “Mr. Russell is safe at the moment. Negotiations

both on the

“Your father.”

She quickly discerned that the father being

lost all sense of reason.

the outside was already prepared for what was to come. Mark stood at the bow of the ship, his figure faintly visible in the dim light. Even though he was over

hair had already turned