The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

The pair entered the room one after another, ensuring no one saw them.

Dexter stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his shirt already removed. A deep laceration ran across his broad shoulders, oozing blood and looking incredibly gnarly.

A doctor soon entered and thoroughly examined the man’s wound, his expression somewhat grim, “Mr. Russell, have you been injured in this same spot before?”

Josie gazed calmly at Dexter, only to hear him give a hum of acknowledgment.

“This might be rather serious. I’ll give you some basic treatment now, but you’ll still need to get to the hospital for an X-ray as soon as possible.”

Alas, Dexter didn’t give a direct answer to that. “Let’s apply the medicine first,” he replied.

As the doctor pulled out a bunch of medicine, Josie couldn’t wait any longer and piped up. “I’ll take over from here. You can leave the room.”

Even though the doctor hesitated, he finally nodded and left after seeing Dexter’s expression change.

Just like that, two people remained in the vast hotel room. Josie walked behind Dexter and gently applied the medicine to his wounds, her movements delicate yet precise.

“Those were Mr. Dalton’s men. He has set his sights on me and might cause trouble for you, too,” she hastily explained.

at the woman tending to his wounds. “Why would he find

Josie felt her hand tremble and accidentally spilled the medicine, causing Dexter to furrow his brows.

go after you,” Josie said with a slight smile. “He might even think you still have lingering feelings for

mood, it was no

Josie promptly withdrew her smile, a hint of mockery

those people say anything when

him. “They said that after I left, Mr. Dalton spent plenty of time and effort looking for me. He probably vented his frustration on Arnold, which nearly cost Arnold his life,” she answered, realizing that was the only helpful thing she could say.

closed his eyes. “The person in

to lay the cards out on the table.

undoubtedly covered in wounds. There was no way he could’ve done

his eyes. “Who took the

Josie blurted out. Looks like we’re back to the

Dexter muttered as he fell into deep thought. “If Arnold had let you go, why didn’t Mr. Dalton beat him to death?”

Josie was taken aback. “Their relationship is complex. Arnold was probably kept alive because he