The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

After the incident, Josie’s popularity in the design department was no longer what it used to be. People would gossip whenever she was around. Those that were extreme would deliberately bump into her just to insult her.

She put up with all of it.

“It’s alright.” She would comfort herself. It was nothing compared to her salary.

…

At night, Dexter reached home late after attending an unplanned meeting.

He shrugged off his coat and changed into his indoor slippers. As he was about to head upstairs, he noticed a slim figure curled up on the sofa.

The woman seemed to be restless. Her eyebrows were furrowed as she mumbled in her sleep.

He went up to her and listened.

“Get out of my way, you bunch of stupid admirers… Stay away… Let me earn my money…”

He furrowed his forehead speechlessly.

How badly off is she that she’s even dreaming about earning money?

At that moment, the laptop screen before Josie flickered. Dexter noticed an interior design plan opened on the screen.

Although it was just a rough draft, Josie’s ideas and thoughts that went into the design were apparent. Every stroke of the drawing showed off her skill and talent in designing.

A rare look of admiration flashed across Dexter’s face. But he was bewildered.

Why was she under the radar for all these years if she had such talent?

“Nghh…”

A teardrop fell from her

her and watched as she muttered again after

“Dad…”

glint in his

Russell, you’re back…” A maid’s voice rang across the room. Dexter made a

“Bring her a blanket.”

and went

The next day.

from her sleep. She was confused as the blanket draped on

voice rang in Josie’s ears as she exercised

Josie hurried upstairs to freshen up. The maid could only swallow

rushed to the company and managed to clock in

employees

staggered. She would have become the company’s joke

footing, she looked up with a frown to see

elevator door closed, the man’s look of disdain was seared

She was speechless.

hares may pull dead lions by the

“Get in.”

paused at the cold, deep

a sense of foreboding when she looked over to see a deep-set pair of

Mr. Russell. I’ll just wait for

hand grabbed her arm and pulled

was about

she was

breath caught in her throat as the