Blind Date Turned Proposal (Josie and Dexter)

Chapter 813 Overturning Fate

The night wind was crisp and cold, blowing away the effects of the alcohol and clearing Josie’s mind.

She stood at the entrance of the country club, watching the hustle and bustle of people, remaining still for quite some time.

Morgan simply followed behind her, not uttering a word, his posture as upright as a towering pine tree.

Taking a deep breath, Josie was overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol in the air. Feeling nauseous, she rushed to the side of the trash can and bent over to retch.

She hadn’t eaten much that night, so naturally, there wasn’t much to throw up. She dry heaved for a while when suddenly, a large hand came down, patting her on the back.

Surprised. Josie looked up to see Morgan handing her a bottle of mineral water. “Rinse your mouth.”

Her face was pale, devoid of the strength to argue with him any further. She accepted it.

Once she had finished cleaning up, she stumbled her way to the side of the road. Her thin outer garment slid down her shoulders, revealing her beautiful figure underneath. Josie was so drunk that her entire body was limp.

Morgan held her hand, making sure she wouldn’t fall.

Morgan.” Josie crouched down, her voice hoarse and full of resentment. Her spirit still had not returned.

replied to her with exceptional patience..

something… something that could change your fate?” she asked

brightly under

“I would see

Typical businessman mentality.

All she knew was that this enormous

there are both pros

asked him questions seriously, it was as if they were back in their university days. She would ask him all sorts of challenging academic questions, and he would always patiently answer them.

eliminate the drawbacks and turn them into something

many parties had been lending their support to her. It’s impossible for Josie to turn the tide with her own

does Dexter know?

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that thought crossed her mind, Josie’s gaze once again became unfocused. It was at that moment that Eugene and his entourage emerged from the club, with Dexter conspicuously among them. Her

froze.

notice them. Instead, he raised his hand to fix Heather’s collar and said, “I’ll have Mr. Peeple take you home. Be careful on

of Dexter’s clothes. “Dex… Did I cause you any

the neon lights, Dexter was well hidden in the shadows, his expression inscrutable. “It’s