The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

“No… I didn’t…” As weakness gripped her body, Heather attempted to meekly herself to Claudia and Mark.

Both of them looked upset, as the situation was getting out of control.

There were countless photos being played on the screen.

Suddenly, Heather realized something. Her gaze swept around until it finally settled on a figure to her rear left. A white silhouette stood there with her chest puffed. The figure flashed a faint smile, eyes glistening in schadenfreude.

Josie simply looked at Heather and smiled, then she mouthed the words across the distance. “Happy Birthday.”

Heather’s vision went dark. She could no longer hold herself up as she completely passed out.

Another wave of chaos ensued.

Josie closed her eyes and said to herself, “Happy birthday, Liana. I’m sorry. I just found out today is your birthday.”

opened her eyes again, what she saw were a pair of eyes, cold yet filled with rage, staring at her from

stored away. The painting suspected of plagiarism was also taken

accompanying her. Mark, however, returned to the Olsen Residence alone.

emptied out, there was a

by her side. After an unknown amount of time, she finally moved.

expressionless, as he placed

fetch the car, while Josie stood by the roadside. However, she was stopped by someone. All the bodyguards from the establishment

sorry, Ms. Warren. You

she said in a deep voice, “Tell Dexter not to

Glancing in the direction where Morgan was driving from, he quickly said, “Ms. Warren, please don’t put us in a difficult position. We’re

lights turned off and the curtains tightly drawn. Barely a sliver

still perfectly straight. If one looked closely, one could see a trail of blood at the corner of her mouth. Because it had coagulated, it

blocking her way. The

long have you been

than two weeks,” she said, feeling a sting in her mouth