The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

A black car was leading the way in front of the police car. Larry jumped out of it and yelled, “Mr. Russell!”

The police arrived, and everyone promptly dropped their weapons. All that was left was a chaotic mess on the ground, mixed with traces of blood.

“You’ve got some nerve, starting a brawl!” A group of police officers stepped forward and ordered, “Everyone, get down! Hands on your heads!”

Those people were all habitual offenders who were accustomed to the process. Despite their impatience, they still got on their knees.

Dexter did not move from his spot and explained, “We are the victims.”

The police officer raised an eyebrow and deadpanned, “From the looks of it, you seemed more like the aggressor just now.”

The misunderstanding prompted Josie to explain hastily, “Officer, we are truly the victims here. I just called the police earlier. You can check the records if you don’t believe me.” She took out her phone and sifted through the call log.

The head police officer was puzzled, but soon someone piped up, “It’s her.”

The confirmation cleared the tension in the air.

“Tell me what’s going on.”

Josie went over to help the frightened Angel up and explained the situation to the police in detail.

the situation. He kicked the man with a scar on his face, shouting. “You guys again!”

that was not

have any disagreements with

were going to take advantage of us ladies,” Josie replied simply. Since their kidnappers were habitual offenders, the police probably couldn’t do anything about them, let alone trace anything back to

to r’pe you?” Some

“Shut up!”

officer approached Dexter and asked, “What about you?

Due to the sweat and blood stains, the -contours of his chest and

aura of rugged charm.

Josie from a distance, his emotions complex as he replied, “I was

too much of a

immediately stepped forward, handing over a business card. “Mr. Russell is here in Rivodia for a summit. He brought

at Dexter with suspicion,

was growing impatient under their gaze and furrowed his brows. He asked, “Just tell me. Are

from Angel being terrified, both

he’s telling the truth.” Josie came to the rescue.

the police stopped their questioning. As the police cleaned up the area, Dexter and Josie exchanged a glance. In his gaze, there was a mix of reminiscence