Blind Date Turned Proposal (Josie and Dexter)

Chapter 850 The Archery Club

After leaving the cafe. Josie still had a dinner engagement to attend.

As Angel mentioned, the project for the seaside luxury hotel was underway. Several higher-ups were personally involved, and the investor of the project insisted that the person in charge must attend as well.

When Ang i handed it over to Josie for confirmation, Josie hesitated for a moment. “Is the investor related To Russell Group?”

She was genuinely afraid that Dexter might be among the attendees as it was something he was capable of doing.

Angel checked and said, “No, they’re not from Wavery

Only then did josie feel at ease and confirm her attendance at the dinner engagement.

The location of the dinner was an archery club. It was chosen because the investor was fond of it. When Josie arrived, Angel was already waiting outside and clutching a stack of documents.

“You came alone?” Josie took the documents and skimmed through them.

Work doesn’t involve personal feelings. Of course, I came alone.”

Josie glanced at her expression and continued to read the documents. “Ever since you returned from Rivodia, you’ve been impatient with Jade. What’s wrong?”

She saw through everything with such precision that it made Angel feel guilty. “Nothing…”

“Jade is a reliable, promising young man. In a couple of years, he will have everything he should have. Make sure you hold onto him.”

and strode in. For her subordinate, her words were

pace to catch up and responded softly in agreement.

empty, brightly lit from within, and incredibly spacious In

kind of utensil was readily available, and the snacks had been prepared in advance. Josie came out after changing her clothes. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail, and she

for a while, but no one came.

various bows and arrows. She casually picked up one. The longbow was full of tension. She then took an arrow, squinted her eyes, and focused on the target.

hand released with

hit the target right

surprised. “Ms. Je,

played

she

the bullseye and shot another arrow. Her expression was tense as she played several times

a row.

the words Justin said that day. The images of Heather and Paul kept replaying in her

footsteps echoed from behind. Someone was approaching.

a familiar yet icy voice rang out. “Ms. Warren really has some good techniques.”

bow and arrow, she slowly turned around. A clear figure appeared in her eyes a few meters away.

With a sudden loss of strength in her

person.

in

sound and narrowly missed the person’s ear as