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

What remained unchanged over the years was Claudia’s refreshing and gentle aesthetic sense. Although the house had been refurbished, one could still sense the spirit within. It wasn’t just about opulence. What mattered more was the familiarity it held.

“Something unfortunate happened in the past, so we had to start over. All the arrangements here are your mother’s… Claudia reviewed all your design works and personally redesigned them. Take a look. Don’t they look familiar?” said Mark

Upon hearing that, Josie understood. No wonder it feels familiar. It turned out that most of the place is related to my own design.

She surveyed the surroundings, refraining from passing any judgment. Mark followed closely behind Josie, eagerly anticipating her response.

After a while, Josie smiled, turning her gaze toward the gentle and serene Claudia. “Stealing my ideas could land you in court.”

Everyone present felt their hearts skip a beat. She really doesn’t mince her words.

Those sentiments of maternal longing failed to move Josie. On the contrary, she remained utterly indifferent and cool.

Claudia calmly expressed, “Indeed, I didn’t consider things thoroughly enough. If you’re upset, I’ll assemble a new team to rectify this.”

It seemed as though she was overbearing.

lips together.

exchanged glances, unsure whether they should laugh at the

Could you please tell me where my room is?” asked

said, “Everything has been prepared for you. Cross the hall, and

best spot. It had remained vacant for the

escort her to there,” ordered

stepped forward,

her gaze once, locking eyes with the nanny nny from the Russell family.

planted a mole in the Russell family. Surprisingly, even now, the

silently watching Josie walk away,

let out a soft sigh.

comforting

mansions, but Josie’s was the most notable. It boasted the best location,

must have been new around there. She enthusiastically introduced Josie. “This house has finally welcomed its rightful owner. Over the past two years, Mrs. Olsen has been coming to clean every single day. She’s been truly

courtyard, a magnolia tree had been planted. It was the season of blossoming, and the fragrance of the flowers filled the air, falling