The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

On the final day of the conference, everyone’s tense nerves finally began to relax. Meals were eaten at a more leisurely pace. In the hotel’s restaurant, every table was occupied by important figures.

Josie and Angel arrived late, and there were hardly any seats left. They planned to pack some food and eat it back in their room. However, at that moment, a man in a suit came over and respectfully said, “Ms. Warren, Mr. Bastille invites you.”

Surprised, Josie looked over and saw Morgan in the center, elegantly dining. He waved at her. She closed her eyes briefly, then reluctantly walked over.

Just as Angel was about to catch up, the man in the suit stopped her, “Ms. Teneson, come with me.”

“What on earth do you want to do?” Josie sat across from Morgan, her expression somewhat troubled.

“You seem to be in high spirits. It looks like you’ve fully recovered.” Morgan raised an eyebrow, cutting at piece of steak and placing it on her plate.

Josie glanced at the steak, then at Morgan, utterly baffled. “You’ve already taken over the Bastille family. What on earth are you after?”

His face was expressionless as he continued to cut his steak. “Being close to you brings me nothing. It might even upset Dexter, let alone the Bastille family.”

I mean is, the Bastille family has everything

was not that she was narcissistic. However, she could feel that Morgan’s

you have a soft spot for your first love? But that can’t be right. I’m not your first love. Your ex-girlfriends could form a line all the way to Friyx, so why me?” Josie leaned

“Are you still hung up on my

that the two of

added a hint of ambiguity to the atmosphere, making it seem as

anymore,” Josie said, noticing him adding another slice of steak to her plate, “All H remember is that for you,

without a hint of

in a deep voice, “What if I told you I regret it, Josie? Would

a steak into her mouth. “Just a reminder, I’ve

“I don’t care.”

to dodge at the