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

Josie’s first instinct was to pull her hand back, while Dexter’s immediate reaction was to tighten his grip on her hand. They both remained in a standoff, rooted to the spot.

A moment later, Dexter was the first to regain his composure. He slowly dropped her hand. “I didn’t mean to scare you.”

The familiar pang of forlornness and pity returned. Josie lowered her gaze, instinctively wanting to flee. “I’ll be leaving.”

She feared that if she lingered any longer, she wouldn’t be able to contain her overwhelming sympathy.

But before she had walked far, a thought struck her. She turned around and asked, “Where are you staying with Grape now?”

Dexter stood under the streetlight. “At Russell Mansion, so there’s no need to worry.”

Josie nodded and made her way back to the house with the housekeeper.

How foolish I was to think that he would return to Mason Garden. That place is likely somewhere no one would ever wish to step foot in.

It was only after she had arrived at her room and looked out through the window that she realized she had a clear view of Dexter’s car from there. He hadn’t left but was still standing in the same spot, gazing in the direction of the Olsen Residence.

the side and

before he

loneliness he suffered in

her. “No matter what, your identity is there

a white gown, perfectly tailored to flatter the wearer’s figure,

when Rachel was still around, the Olsen family threw her

and Mark were also there. The latter didn’t realize

color,” Mark commented. It seemed like he knew Josie well, but the latter wasn’t as happy as

stopped liking to wear white a

situation. “It’s okay. There are plenty of other

the gown

her a grateful look.

appeared calm on the surface, it was actually filled with signs of

she suddenly heard voices around

to parade Josie around in public now? Do you really believe your status is so high that no one can