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

The woman in the photograph perfectly matched the attractive lady standing before them. No one had expected that Josie would actually be there and even overheard everything.

The woman named Shirley gripped her phone tightly, immediately picked up her bag to leave, and said, “I’m sorry.”

Without uttering a word, Josie shifted her body, blocking the path. “Don’t rush off. Ms. Ross, could you please tell me what ulterior motives do you believe I have?”

Shirley’s face was extremely distressed. She was then being publicly blocked, and as the number of onlookers increased, she raised a finger. “Move aside.”

Josie simply gazed at her, not stepping aside.

She didn’t intend to draw attention to herself, but she also couldn’t ignore the chatter of others.

Seeing the situation, Shirley became even more anxious. “Josie, the Ross family and the Olsen family have a partnership. You wouldn’t want to make things too ugly, would you?”

It seemed that news traveled fast, as everyone in their social circle knew she had moved into the Olsen residence.

Moreover, she was very intelligent, knowing how to weigh the pros and cons.

have such a good temper. She could overlook being

gave a small laugh and

“You!”

explain, I’ll have to call my lawyer. After all, it’s not something pleasant to

Shirley asked, “You’re hiring a lawyer over such a trivial matter? I’m beginning to believe those rumors about you. With your petty and narrow-minded attitude, how are you fit to be a part of the Olsen family, let alone

had heard them somewhere before. Josie asked directly, “Did

exchanged glances, surprised that Josie actually

to Wavery, the only person Josie had managed to offend was Ava. She

she managed to hear the rumor

are? It seems we haven’t met before.” Surveying the room, Josie

Shirley couldn’t hold back, her hand

was surprisingly strong when she caught Shirley’s hand.

bear the consequences.” Josie immediately wore a cold expression, no longer engaging in their dispute.

retreating figure, feeling herself on the verge of a breakdown. If it weren’t for the