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

Before Josie had a chance to respond, Shirley smirked. “Could it be that you got in through some other connections?”

She was quite adept at turning the tables.

In an instant, all eyes turned to Josie. A few who knew her wanted to step forward and defend her, but they were surrounded by the crowd, unable to make their way out.

The night wind rustled. Josie’s complexion was fair, so she was particularly conspicuous and elegant as she stood amidst the crowd in a gown.

She chuckled softly, mockery showing on her face. “At such an event, only you would rely on connections to get in. In all my years, Ms. Ross, this is the first time I’ve encountered a mistress standing up for the wife. You’ve certainly broadened my horizons.”

Shirley tensed all over, never having expected Josie to put that out in the open. She stomped her foot. “What nonsense are you spouting?”

Josie glanced in Laura’s direction. “You know, I’m probably closer to Laura than you are. As the other woman, don’t you find it repulsive to stand up for her before me?”

Her voice was deep and authoritative, causing a moment of silence to fall over the crowd. Shirley’s arms trembled. “What right do you have to label me as the other woman?”

Indeed, Josie had no proof, but she could tell from the woman’s interaction with Zach. She looked around and asked the crowd, “Isn’t that the truth?”

genuine answer, forming a closed loop of unspoken

that the matter was a deeply taboo subject

that Laura’s husband, Zach, was

Faced with Josie’s questioning from the moral high ground, she couldn’t help but tremble. “What right do you have to question me about something even the wife can’t be bothered

was the crux

I’m stepping in today. Ms. Ross, it’s important to have self-awareness. Everything you received falls under marital property, and you’ll be demanded to

attention was on Shirley, so everyone momentarily forgot about the matter regarding

in Laura’s direction, her eyes brimming with

long after, Laura managed to squeeze her way through the crowd. She took Josie’s hand and whispered, “Let it go. Don’t take offense with

back. “I know you don’t want to talk about it and aren’t interested in

gaze, Laura found it hard to stay for long. “The poor girl is quite pitiful. She

She was rather magnanimous.

“You’re really good-tempered. If it were the old you, you would have probably

let it go. You don’t want to draw attention, right? Let’s

crowd began to speculate in hushed voices upon seeing that Josie was really acquainted with Laura. They found her beyond familiar, but they