The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Mallory cleared her throat. “It’s hard not to know about the commotion that’s been happening within the borders of Wavery.”

Josie glanced at her, seemingly understanding everything.

By the time everything was wrapped up, it was already evening. Josie felt utterly exhausted, her body aching all over after a full day of acupuncture treatments.

Surprisingly, Mark hadn’t left yet. He was in good spirits, but there was a hint of caution in his demeanor. “Josie, the doctor said you’re out of danger now. It’s not ideal for you to stay in the hospital indefinitely. You don’t have a permanent residence in Wavery, so how about… How about you come back with me to the Olsen Residence?”

He spoke cautiously, fearing she might disagree.

Seeing Josie’s expression change, he quickly added, “Of course, if you’re not comfortable with it, that’s fine, too. I can arrange for a hotel or an apartment. You can choose wherever you want to go. I won’t force you!”

Mallory glanced at Josie’s expression and subtly pinched her. The meaning behind her action was self-evident.

too many unpleasant memories for her. However, given the circumstances, since the Olsen family was

with excitement, and he suddenly slapped his thigh. “All right, I’ll have someone prepare the

into the car, Mallory went off to attend to other matters. Along the way, he kept sending her messages: Don’t be foolish. Make sure to seize the Olsen family’s resources. They all belonged to you. Neither familial love nor romantic love could ever outweigh the importance of money. Don’t just hand it over to

driver’s. Taking the initiative, the driver introduced himself. “Ms. Olsen, I am Old Mr. Olsen’s personal assistant. We met a few times

personal assistant was a prestigious position, even allowing him to drive

hair to become a disheveled mess. It had been two years since she last returned, and the

didn’t expect things to change that much. “Have there been

take a look at this yourself, Ms.

unchanged, but the layout had undergone significant transformation. It was evident that it had been renovated. As they drove in, the mansion was brightly lit, resembling a castle. Housekeepers and bodyguards stood in line, and leading them was

out, exchanging

“You’ve been on Mrs. Olsen’s mind constantly for the

air of grace and composure. A gentle breeze rustled through his hair, revealing a touch