The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Chapter 352 Didn’t Recognize Him

Anderson let out a sigh, crossed his arms, and fixed his gaze on Dexter, pondering the mysterious depths of his character. Dexter was an enigma.

As an executive of the influential Russell Group and a prominent figure in the country. Dexter was known for his exceptional strategic planning skills. Since his early twenties, he had earned a formidable reputation, instilling fear in both allies and adversaries. Dexter possessed remarkable competence and charm, attracting the attention of both men and women. He was indeed a force to be reckoned with.

Anderson couldn’t help but be perplexed by the fact that Dexter had managed to captivate the unwavering devotion of three women to the point where they were willing to put their lives on the line for him.

It was mind-boggling!

Josie remained unconscious for two days, oblivious to the events unfolding around her.

During that time, the necessary procedures were carried out without any interruptions. When the police arrived, Arnold willingly handed over the gun cooperatively, “The gun was legally obtained from the shooting range.

After a thorough inspection, the police decided not to pursue the matter further.

The police targeted to review the surveillance footage and address the public’s anxieties.

Arnold’s tone was curt. Seated in a wheelchair, he turned to Dexter, who had just finished giving his statement, “If there are any issues, I’ll take care of them.”

explicitly mentioning Summer or Josie, Dexter knew

slowly emerged from her unconscious state, awakening to the soft twilight. The gentle glow of light caressed her face, unveiling an unfamiliar environment. Every slight movement

had received treatment, while his demeanor exuded a distant and

bed resembled a delicate porcelain doll, her

spirited self, like a flustered kitten baring

voice softened. Leaning

him intently, blinked with innocence, and

Anderson beside him, questioning his medical

appeared puzzled,

man’s tone turned

and replied, “It doesn’t add up. The wound

do with her memory?”

them with a barrage of questions, “Who are you guys? Why am I

Josie, “Are you sure you haven’t

head in confusion. Dexter leaned closer, his fingers delicately touching her face. With a piercing stare, his fingers trailed down to her chin, firmly

gaze unwavering. “you don’t