The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

“Since you’ve invested in La Oriele, do you know Mr. Dalton?” asked Josie.

Morgan leaned back in his chair, nonchalantly saying, “Who in Rivodia doesn’t know?”

“Have you met him?”

Morgan seemed to be thinking. “I’ve met him once. He was wearing a mask, so I don’t know what he looks like.”

Josie snorted coldly. “With a personality like yours, shouldn’t you dig until you find the truth? Aren’t you curious about his background?”

“In business, it’s all about profit. As long as he can bring me returns, I don’t need to know who he is or what he looks like,” Morgan reminded, toying with the knife and fork in his hand.

Josie furrowed her brows, feeling the chasm between the two of them growing wider and wider. “La Oricle is no place for the virtuous. You’d better back off if you don’t want to drag the Bastille family into this.”

Morgan remained seated. “Are you showing concern for me?”

Josić gritted her teeth. “I have a grudge against them, and I’m just afraid that when the time comes to. settle scores, you’ll be roped into this.”

Morgan’s eyes became more evident. “You dare to provoke Mr.

recalled how Wayne almost took her life, she couldn’t help but wish to kill

ever. Morgan nodded. “Indeed, there’s no need for

be bothered to argue with him any longer. Hence, she left directly, but she couldn’t find. Angel. She circled around

smoke. It was a

sure enough, she saw

Russell, we just received news. The higher-ups have already signed a cooperation agreement with the

neither approving nor disapproving.

for a moment before handing over an

envelope to open it. After checking the content inside, he spoke in a heavy

she would no longer be

have the photos? Josie pondered. asked

suddenly understood what Dexter held

been since his father passed?” Dexter’s voice

should be about six or seven years now,” answered Larry.