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

Mallory cleared her throat. “It’s hard not to know about the commotion that’s been happening within the borders of Wavery.”

Josie glanced at her, seemingly understanding everything.

By the time everything was wrapped up, it was already evening. Josie felt utterly exhausted, her body aching all over after a full day of acupuncture treatments.

Surprisingly, Mark hadn’t left yet. He was in good spirits, but there was a hint of caution in his demeanor. “Josie, the doctor said you’re out of danger now. It’s not ideal for you to stay in the hospital indefinitely. You don’t have a permanent residence in Wavery, so how about… How about you come back with me to the Olsen Residence?”

He spoke cautiously, fearing she might disagree.

Seeing Josie’s expression change, he quickly added, “Of course, if you’re not comfortable with it, that’s fine, too. I can arrange for a hotel or an apartment. You can choose wherever you want to go. I won’t force you!”

Mallory glanced at Josie’s expression and subtly pinched her. The meaning behind her action was self-evident.

held too many unpleasant memories for her. However, given the circumstances, since the Olsen family was already involved, she had to take control.

he suddenly slapped his thigh. “All right, I’ll have someone

kept sending her messages: Don’t be foolish. Make sure to seize the Olsen family’s resources. They all belonged to you. Neither familial love nor romantic love could ever outweigh the

her gaze met the driver’s. Taking the initiative, the driver introduced himself. “Ms. Olsen, I am Old Mr. Olsen’s personal assistant. We met

was a prestigious position, even allowing

her car window, the evening breeze causing her hair to become a disheveled mess. It

expect things to change that much. “Have there been a lot of changes in

at this yourself, Ms.

but the layout had undergone significant transformation. It was evident that it had been renovated. As they drove in, the mansion was brightly

first to get out, exchanging a few words with Claudia. Subsequently, her

been on Mrs. Olsen’s mind constantly for the past two

changed much from the image in Josie’s memory, still exuding an air of grace and composure. A gentle breeze rustled through his hair, revealing a touch more white than