The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Juliette’s expression shifted to one of concern upon noticing Josie’s lackluster complexion, prompting her to inquire, “Everything all right with you?”

“I’m fine,” she managed to respond.

Thalia, adept at navigating the nuances of her high-level position, subtly sensed the tension, offering guidance with, “Miss, please allow me to show you to the restroom this way.”

For Josie, this felt like a timely rescue.

Her feelings toward Juliette were complicated, a mix of transparency and concealed emotions. There was nothing ostensibly secretive about their relationship, yet the undercurrents were complex.

Moreover, Josie couldn’t ignore the apparent affection Juliette harbored for Dexter, making her feel somewhat intrusive as Dexter’s ex-wife.

Once inside the solitude of the restroom, Josie hastily splashed her face with water, seeking clarity among the whirlwind of thoughts.

Thalia, lingering nearby, hesitated before confirming, “Ms. Warren, right? I hope I’m not mistaken.”

albeit strained, and complimented, “Indeed, you’re quite astute.

“Actually, I was chosen by Mr. Peeple and haven’t

recognize me

It’s quite a surprise to see you here, just like

hyperbole seemed a bit much to

but probe, “What

Thalia

I won’t be

wasn’t always kind… You were described as cunning, a disaster, and someone who could effortlessly ensnare Mr. Russell,” Thalia admitted

prompting Josie to ask,

shared, “You were often lauded as a formidable woman, credited with securing Mr.

acknowledgment brought a sense of validation to Josie, who nodded in agreement. “There’s some truth to that,

asked, “Why aren’t you going in?

Dexter’s message popped up: