The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Chapter 265 Holding a Grudge

Josie felt a sharp pain in her head as she bumped into Mr. Russell. She stumbled back, but she quickly regained her composure. Josie looked up at him, her eyes watering from the pain. “Mr. Russell,” she greeted him indifferently.

Dexter held a cup of coffee in his hands. His knuckles were red and chapped from the cold outside

He wore a black windbreaker that hugged his tall frame. He had the kind of figure that would turn heads wherever he went. If he walked down the street, he would be sure to catch the attention of many admirers.

Dexter didn’t look into her eyes. He pushed the door behind her and uttered coldly, “Come in if you have something to say.”

Josie hesitated at her spot, unsure if she should follow him inside. She tightened her grip on the proposal, mulling over her thoughts.

He paused his footsteps and looked over at her with a scornful stare.

“I’ll only give you ten minutes.”

Josie had no choice but to follow behind him.

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minutes before, Josie stormed into her office, still enraged by the events that had unfolded at the construction site. She had been running all the way back and was starting to let out a sweat. She tossed her scarf aside and marched up

neckline was exposed, her skin pale and smooth as the snow outside. Her deep, dark eyes shone with intelligence and wit. She looked breathtakingly stunning. However, she had a bruise on her

“The government will only be using this land two months from now on. I suggest you continue to persuade the residents while it’s

flatly rejected her

The muscles in her face tightened, and her fists

temper. But instead, she said icily, “Alright. I’ll go there a few more

the demolition would be a risky move. If anyone were harmed, the Russell Group would face serious

out of the room, leaving the proposal

in his chest as he spoke, “They’d do anything for the right price. If this route

the man who had picked up his cup and was leisurely sipping on

those tricks from Mr. Russell sooner, she scoffed,

dripped with venom and

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