The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Josie squatted down all of a sudden. Forget about it? How is that possible? Has Dexter been subjected to such gossip, too, the past few days when I didn’t dare to step out of the house?

Although Josie came from an ordinary family, she received proper education since she was. young, doing what was right and avoiding what was wrong. Her conscience was clear all the while, but it was as if her relationship was cursed.

She knew how destructive this incident could be, like a completed painting being splashed with a bucket of ink.

After crouching outside the fence for a long time, Josie finally regained her senses. She got onto her feet arduously. Her leg was numb on one side, so she stayed on the ground in a bizarre posture. Just then, she lifted her eyes and saw Dexter standing not far away.

He wore a black blouse as usual. Josie couldn’t see his expression clearly but could sense the tension despite the distance. She wondered how long Dexter had been watching her.

The world seemed to lose its color. Josie took off her hat and listlessly brushed her hair to the back. She couldn’t care less about facing Dexter in such a state. Then, she stood up and walked back to Mason Garden, but Dexter didn’t follow her.

Thereafter, he no longer detained her. There was no one guarding outside Mason Garden. Josie became more flustered being left alone. It was times like this that could drive one. insane.

ran away again. She couldn’t let time slip

in his car when he saw Josie leave the villa. His fatigued look became more eminent after

brows. “Is it okay to

the back seat. He rubbed his temples and did not answer. Moments later, he lifted his hand. “Have you found that

“Not yet.”

death once you

“Yes, sir.”

swearing inwardly. He had followed Dexter for many years and dealt with all kinds of complicated situations but had never seen Dexter in such a difficult

past few days, he was like a walking dead, as if his mind and soul were

plummeted, and the new project was also affected. It was Dexter, the man who had been cuckolded, who worked relentlessly to

Josie went to

invited her into the house. “Are

an expression. “Can I stay at your place