The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

The torrential rain relentlessly fell that dark night.

Josie didn’t want to recall the humiliation of the afternoon, so she avoided him. “Thank you for not pushing the door open and entering at that time.”

Regardless, given the circumstances at that time, it did provide her with a sense of dignity.

The smile in Arnold’s eyes grew colder and colder. He brushed away the hair sticking to her cheek. “I regret it.”

Under the glow of the wall lamp, Josie looked at him, puzzled. “Regret what?” she asked.

“I regret not taking you on the day you were drugged.” Arnold’s tone was calm, but his words were significant, causing her brows to furrow tightly.

“Have you lost your mind?”

“I’m not insane.” Arnold toyed with a strand of her hair, unable to let go. “Even if it means letting those despicable people succeed, I still want you, Josie. I regret it every single day.

While he was on the rooftop today, his regret reached its peak.

away, lowering her voice. “Did Mark invite you for coffee

days, exuding an air of nonchalance. However, the desire for possession in his eyes was blatantly obvious. “I’ll get a divorce. You’ll

resolute yet extraordinarily indifferent, filled with

his intense emotions

and here you are contemplating divorce, Arnold. As a

of immorality

silent, simply staring at her, wishing he could possess

you divorce, the Olsen family will no longer be your support. The Carter Group ean’t always

“Why not?”

I leave, I won’t go with

carrying the scent of smoke. “Dexter intends to expand Russell Group’s influence. He has to rely on the Olsen

pang of sorrow suddenly

can’t manage what I’m planning to

strive will not be let

someone pushed open a door, casting a beam of light. Silhouetted against the light, someone stood. Arnold and Josie seemed like two intertwined vines leaning on each other.