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

Josie glanced down at herself. “It’s nothing. Just a kid causing trouble. I have to discipline him a bit.”

Juliette looked at Zach and the others, roughly understanding the situation. She sternly commanded the staff, “What are you standing around for? Call the police now!”

Just as Josie was about to speak, a voice suddenly echoed from behind. “Apologies. Allow me to handle this matter.”

She paused, turning around to find herself unexpectedly facing Laura. She was dressed in a practical manner, appearing travel-worn.

Upon seeing her, Josie immediately understood why Zach had such a peculiar expression on his face. She paused for a moment. “Hey, Laura.”

Laura nodded at her, then turned to Juliette and explained, “It’s a family matter of the Olsen family. I apologize for any inconvenience, Ms. Witherspoon. Rest assured, I will handle this matter appropriately.”

“Household affairs?” Juliette asked, casting a puzzled yet somewhat understanding glance at Josie.

“Yes. I rushed over today specifically to apologize to you for the delay in our collaboration. This is a carefully chosen gift as a token of my apology. Please accept it.” Laura came prepared, carrying a gift in her hand, which she respectfully presented with both hands.

Josie understood the situation. She made a special trip to come here today.

didn’t accept it, her enthusiasm somewhat faded. “That matter is already in the past,” she said. “I’ve signed the contract. It seems like your internal communication

for a few moments. The former quietly explained, “Mark asked me to deliver the contract. It’s all taken care

across

took everything in, then found an excuse

moment, silence filled the grand hall. Zach, hands tucked in his pockets, stepped forward, his tone brusque. “When did

Shirley couldn’t help but step forward, attempting to grasp Zach’s arm. However, with an impassive expression, Zach shrugged her

retorted, “Since when do I have to report

turned around and

in anger. “Don’t you dare act high and mighty with

was no longer afraid of him at all. She glanced at the mess on the ground. “Do I need to tell

“Are you threatening me?”

merely reminding you to always know your place. It seems like

with her usual sharp tongue. Josie, listening from the side, couldn’t help but feel that her words carried a hint of sarcasm directed

took Josie’s hand directly and stepped