The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Chapter 470 Dreams of Youth

One of the employees recognized Zac and inquired, “Isn’t that the young master of the Olsen family? Ms. Warren, do you know him?”

“Is he good-looking?” Josie asked, diverting the conversation with an offhand question.

“Not just good-looking, but also loaded. Unfortunately, he’s taken.”

“There’s nothing unfortunate about it. Being married to someone like him would be a disaster,” Josie responded, her annoyance and restlessness palpable.

Later, heavy rain began to pour down over Wavery. The raindrops hammered against the dark sea incessantly.

The news came from Zac that a helicopter had been dispatched for the search.

In recent days, Dexter had been swamped, practically living at the Russell Mansion. He held marathon meetings while the employees burned the midnight oil to plan. Josie had no clue about his current activities. Still, she felt something significant was unfolding at the Russell Mansion.

While making the phone call, Larry handed Dexter the final confirmation list for his review.

Dexter quickly glanced at it while answering a personal call.

Upon seeing the caller ID, his lips curled into a faint smile, and his gaze momentarily lifted, but his voice remained chilly. “What’s going on?”

changed, the voice on the other end

finally glanced out the window, observing the heavy downpour

everything seemed unchanged in the past twenty-four hours. Dexter nodded in agreement, “Hmm, make sure to bundle up

from the other end, clearly dissatisfied with this

point, “Laura is in Norsturham, and she’s gone missing for some time now. Zac has deployed a search team. Have you

“I have no idea.”

was clueless about this matter, no matter how

an educated guess. Considering their argument,

extremely treacherous, and the rain is

played dumb, maintaining a

“Hmm?”

weather was a precursor to this

his side, Larry noticed a tinge of frustration in Dexter’s demeanor. His unusual emotion seemed unbefitting

couldn’t bring herself to utter the words seeking his assistance. It felt too much like begging, and begging was

up then.” Josie finally

sighed, set down his pen, and uttered,

that last moment, his warm voice reached

Larry, and

“Sure thing.”

member from the secretary’s office appeared with a file folder. “Mr. Russell, here’s everything