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?”

in worldly affairs for many years. I’m

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

she

to be a sudden death.”

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 many

side, understood the hidden meaning. She fathomed Mark was criticizing her indirectly.

curiously asked, “Father, what’s

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

was dressed lightly, so she felt somewhat cold in

it was only natural for him to

the words were more suitable to be directed

either. The corners of her mouth slightly lifted

straightforward.

his brows. A

the structure of the Olsen residence while working as a designer. I wonder if I could have