The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

“Just sit back and wait.” Dexter’s words to Josie were concise, yet they held the weight of a mountain’s assurance.

Josie had been compelled to return to Mason Garden to rest, but her mind was too agitated to find solace.

“We spent today at the shore together. He confided many things to me. He said as long as I’m happy, he’ll be at ease,” Josie sat by the bedside, hugging her knees, tears welling in her eyes.

Dexter took a seat beside her.

She couldn’t help but wonder if Paul said those as a farewell…

The thought pained her deeply. Just as she had begun to experience her father’s love, he was taken away again…

That night, Dexter’s phone rang incessantly. He didn’t return to the bedroom until dawn, bathed in the morning light, and he told Josie. “We know for sure that he didn’t wander off on his own.”

Josie’s delicate expression faltered. Her body felt weak, and Dexter reached out to steady her. “And he’s still alive.

To say such a thing hinted at slim chances. “I don’t just want him to be alive for the moment. I want him to continue living now and beyond this.”

gripped his sleeves, her desperation evident. “Who did this, Dex? Tell me, who

her head, guiding

“We’re still investigating, Jo. Once we find out, I won’t let

my dad, Dex…” Josie’s voice trembled, resembling a wounded kitten, growing fainter with

her, his presence a silent

scope of involvement is wide. Let me handle this, Jo. I’ve got it under control,” he spoke, each word deliberate. “Trust me.”

eyes in weariness.

escalated and ensnared the family members into the midst of a feud.

the servant to watch Josie closely. “Make sure she doesn’t

Scott. He shared nearly the

any enemies, Ms. Warren. Being completely forthcoming will help

in her hands, her head throbbing

a long while, her words caught in her throat, coming close to spilling out several times before halting, eventually fading into

“Ms. Warren?”

had urged her