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.”

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

hand landed on her head, guiding her into an embrace.

offering comfort. “We’re still investigating, Jo. Once we find out, I won’t let them get away with

voice trembled, resembling a wounded kitten, growing

do was embrace her, his presence

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

closed her eyes in

Group inevitably escalated and ensnared

watch Josie closely.

day after he left, a call came from Scott. He

you have any enemies, Ms. Warren. Being completely forthcoming will help us move

her hands,

her throat, coming close to spilling out several times before halting, eventually fading into silence.

“Ms. Warren?”

had urged her to trust