The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Arnold’s smug smirk etched deeper as he deliberately spilled a glass of wine onto the ground, remarking. “Navigating the storms of Wavery is the real challenge, wouldn’t you say, Dex?”

With his words hanging in the air, the group trailed after Josie, their strides determined.

Unnoticed by anyone, Dexter’s gaze turned remarkably intense.

Scar stumbled along, his caution evident, and turned to Arnold, “Did Mrs. Russell provoke her husband. just now? What’s going on between them…”.

Arnold playfully slapped his head, “Address her as Ms. Warren, not Mrs. Russell!”

Scar’s typical menacing demeanor appeared oddly wronged now, “Well… Mr. Carter, but she’s already married to Dexter Russell. Are you sure you’re not being too hopeful?”

Why did he get the sense that Arnold was instead relishing this fictitious identity of Josie?

Shooting Scar a glare, he corrected himself promptly, “Alright, alright, my mistake. Ms. Warren, it is.”

Meanwhile, Josie wandered aimlessly, not knowing her destination but driven by the need to walk and dispel the frustration within her.

Arnold waved off the others and trailed Josie, holding her bag.

After walking for around thirty minutes, Josie’s fatigue began to set in. She found a slightly elevated spot and took in the nocturnal panorama of Wavery,

her, a playful grin on his face. “This skyscraper of mine is enormous. You wouldn’t

She remained

would spot Dexter’s car parked at the entrance, surrounded by a convoy of five or six

an open area, Leanne at his side. Their conversation seemed to be in full swing-

seemingly close relationship, “…I don’t want to doubt him,

Leanne’s position at the Russell

hadn’t Dexter

topic to you? Could

ground about Mark

he revisited today’s event. “And it’s not far off from the buzz caused by your unexpected appearance today-equally scandalous and spicy for him to handle.”

the shocking and spicy truths inadvertently

were watching a clash of titans.

on purpose,”

misunderstood me

in the back seat. Their vehicle led

a whirl, Josie’s

of the blue, Arnold reached out, steadying her arm. “How about

I won’t let Summer belittle

clear. Ready to leave, she suddenly remembered something, giving him a cautionary

the way, about what you said to Scar earlier, remember, Russell family