The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Josie endured a fitful night’s sleep, jolting awake multiple times in the darkness. Consequently, she appeared somewhat pallid and fatigued as dawn approached.

Despite her evident misery and exhaustion, her innate elegance remained undiminished.

“You’re up quite early,” remarked Emily, her surprise evident. “Mr. Olsen just headed out for his morning run, and Mrs. Olsen is still in bed.”

Perplexed, Josie took a seat and asked, “Morning run?”

That didn’t seem right. Mark had been in poor health in the past, often visiting the hospital. How could he now have the energy for morning jogs?

Noting Josie’s confusion, Emily explained, “Yes, Mr. Olsen always has this habit, saying it’s a way to stay physically active.”

Such a habit must have been cultivated only within the past couple of years.

Josie nursed a splitting headache, gesturing to Emily for a cup of coffee. Her mind started to drift, replaying Justin’s words once more.

Something wasn’t right. Justin had always been opposed to her going back to the Olsen Residence. Yet yesterday, he seemed oddly indifferent, dodging the issue altogether.

to see a brand-new Rolls-Royce flawlessly parked at the entrance. A flamboyantly dressed man emerged, exuding

sudden return?” Emily’s

evident. Ignoring the servants, he made a beeline for

delighted to see him. She eased back into her

slammed his hands onto the table, his face twisted in fury. His glare bore into

arched an eyebrow.

forward, seizing Josie’s arm and forcibly pulling her away.

for nothing. She swiftly broke free, pivoting to pin Zach’s arm against

struggled desperately.

voice rose to a frantic pitch, “I said let

you still challenge me.” Josie leaned in closer.

her, a sneer contorting his face. “You’re not worthy of

blame me for not showing

what

escalate things with Zach. Sustaining the struggle had taxed her strength more than she anticipated, prompting her