The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

“What?” Dexter was taken aback.

Grape was born prematurely. At that time, the heavily pregnant Josie was running an exhibition in a remote village in Sumanthova. While she was halfway through explaining her design works, she suddenly felt waves of pain in her abdomen. Then, cries of alarm echoed around her. “Alice! Your water broke!”

What followed next was a chaotic rush to the hospital.

The nearest hospital was a small one, and the delivery process did not go smoothly. Josie had never experienced anything like that before, so she was both scared and extremely anxious.

After a grueling three hours of labor, the baby had shifted position, making the delivery difficult. The doctor, lacking in expertise, was even more fearful of taking responsibility upon learning that she was a renowned designer. He spent a long time discussing with her whether to proceed with a cesarean section but was hesitant to make a decision.

Josie was in so much pain that she passed out, her mind filled with the single thought that nothing must happen to her child.

For the sake of mother and child, they proceeded with the surgery. However, halfway through the operation, Josie began to bleed profusely. The hospital’s blood bank was insufficient, triggering a wave of chaos and panic.

Tears streamed down Josie’s face incessantly. For the first time, she experienced what it meant to be in utter despair. She pleaded with the doctor relentlessly to save her child.

The image of Dexter once again surfaced in her mind. If she were to die, she could at least entrust the child to him, sparing the child from suffering.

flew directly to Sumanthova, and it took him four hours to bring a doctor from a major hospital to the hospital Josie was in. Only then

filled with resentment toward Dexter before

life. The doctor kept calling her name, “Don’t fall asleep! Alice! You mustn’t fall

her eyelids from drooping

then, the cry of a baby brought her

girl! Come on, open your eyes and take

a wrinkled face. At that moment, her mind was filled with relief. How

hardships of that time, even now when recounted, didn’t lose its shocking value. Dexter rose from the couch, finding that only in doing so could he alleviate the

cold sweat, struggling

and their child,

moonlight spilled onto Dexter’s pallid face, casting an air

way, Josie merely smiled. “Giving birth was just the first hurdle. Once Grape was born, she required round-the-clock

that

Josie, a girl who had not yet fully matured into