The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

She turned her gaze around the room, where only a few people were present, including Larry and a few. attendants.

The familiar figure was nowhere to be found.

Josie remained silent. Larry understood and stepped forward, whispering, “The doctor said you’re fine. The rain has also stopped. Mr. Russell has gone to handle some matters, and he’ll be back soon.”

His voice was gentle, as if he was afraid that Josie might overthink.

Her head was splitting with pain. She naturally knew what he meant by handling matters. “Water…” she murmured.

The attendant served her a glass of water.

Josie took a sip, assured the doctor that she was fine, and then leaned against the head of the bed to rest for a moment.

The rain outside had indeed stopped.

She never expected that her lost memories would be returned to her on a similar rainy day.

more certain that she was

had now grown into the cold and ruthless

of her life, before the amnesia and after the.

could still be exploited by others in times of vulnerability. Those people are far too bold. Do they really think I’ll never return? Indeed. If I hadn’t found the clues, I might never have known

the sky outside began to brighten. Josie finally put down

“Mr. Russell said you’d have

did Josie notice the gauze on her forehead. She lightly touched it. The pain sobered

referring to my wound or

rock and a hard place. “Of course it’s yours.”

Josie chuckled.

attention to her. Fortunately, she was discovered in time, so her life was not in danger. Under such circumstances, she specifically asked

sympathy is exactly the same. What’s a inere

what opinion to express, so he simply

on the bedside table suddenly rang. It was Dexter. He had probably managed to soothe

didn’t pick up and instead hung

He kept calling.

SIM card. She finally found