The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

It was as if they were a close-knit couple just yesterday but were now strangers.

Josie noticed that the back seat of the car was piled with a lot more work files than usual, some of which were scattered on the floor.

She hesitated for a moment, then bent down to pick everything up, organizing it bit by bit. “You’ve been busy lately, haven’t you? I’m sorry, it’s my fault.”

The man’s large hands, clasped in front of him, paused slightly. His cool eyes narrowed a bit. “Don’t think so highly of yourself. This has nothing to do with you.”

Josie said nothing in response and endured it in silence. “The business you entrusted to me, I will transfer it back to you soon.”

“What I give, I never take back,” Dexter said, his eyes and brows illuminated by the light from the window, devoid of any warmth.

Josie was taken aback.

The car quickly reached Mason Garden. Having not been there for a few days, she thought. that it seemed as though the place had lost much of its liveliness. Despite it being summer, it felt incredibly cold there.

“Where’s Mrs. Carroll?” Josie glanced around, not seeing any servants.

left, everyone was

off his suit jacket and casually tossed it onto the sofa. He then promptly sat down, stretching out

about the unchecked emotions the man

at her and suddenly

she approached him in the end.

been drinking?”

He reached out and pinched her

weight, yet she looked even more beautiful. Even with her head lowered,

seemed uniquely resilient.

hardly bear to let go of her. He reached out, brushing aside the stray hairs on her forehead. His voice was deep and magnetic as he asked, “Why have you lost

busy and was tired.” Her voice was low as she forced a smile. “But

raised an eyebrow, looking into

her feel tired, Josie slowly asked, “Where’s the divorce papers?”

grip intensified

her head back, a pained sound escaping

There are no divorce papers.” Dexter’s expression seemed to

She was speechless.

times, and suddenly, with a pop, they went out. Instantly, everything

thinking, Dexter wrapped his arm around her neck, pressing her against himself. His icy lips unexpectedly met hers in