The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

“We’re talking about his biological father. We can’t expect too much from him.” Dexter picked up a pair of scissors, cut off the root of the rose, and continued the conversation with a smile.

With a gentle squint, Mark expressed his disagreement, “When do you plan to let his father out?”

Even he knew Dexter was in control of such matters.

The young man cast a glance at Josie, who was sitting in the corner. Then, he placed the rose in the vase, its petals swaying gently.

“Perhaps when he stops harming others.” Dexter chuckled. “Still, Mr. Olsen, it’s in his nature to harm others, so he needs to be restrained.”

Mark took a sip of tea, his brow smoothing out. “Don’t corner a desperate enemy. If he is forced to fight like a trapped beast, you won’t gain any advantage.”

Dexter didn’t comment on whether it was good or bad. He simply said he understood.

The housekeeper stepped forward to refill the coffee at the right moment. “A message just came from the Simmons family, saying that the lady of the house has passed away.

Mark expressed surprise, “You mean the Mrs. Simmons who rose to power through her lover?”

“Why are you looking at me? I haven’t been involved in worldly affairs for many years. I’m

“Yes, there was quite a fuss about it a couple of years ago. Everyone said

did she die?”

said to be a

Mark seemed as if he had heard a joke. “The Simmons family is a prestigious one, not a place where any Tom, Dick, or Harry can rise to power. She seduced so

said seemed to make sense, but Josie, sitting on the side, understood

curiously asked, “Father, what’s the

who interferes in someone else’s marriage never meets a good end.” As Mark finished speaking, his meaningful gaze landed

felt somewhat cold in the rainy weather. Her fingers

it was only natural for him to say those things that day.

Josie felt the words were more suitable

either. The corners of her mouth slightly lifted in response to

straightforward.

his brows. A kind

Olsen, I’ve always been curious about the structure of the Olsen residence while working as a designer. I wonder if I could have the opportunity