That Day When I Got Married to My Boss at the Blind Date

Chapter 11 Let Me Earn My Money

After the incident, Josie’s popularity in the design department was no longer what it used to be. People would gossip whenever she was around. Those that were extreme would deliberately bump into her just to insult her.

She put up with all of it.

“It’s alright.” She would comfort herself. It was nothing compared to her salary.

…

At night, Dexter reached home late after attending an unplanned meeting.

He shrugged off his coat and changed into his indoor slippers. As he was about to head upstairs, he noticed a slim figure curled up on the sofa.

The woman seemed to be restless. Her eyebrows were furrowed as she mumbled in her sleep.

He went up to her and listened.

“Get out of my way, you bunch of stupid admirers… Stay away… Let me earn my money…”

He furrowed his forehead speechlessly.

How badly off is she that she’s even dreaming about earning money?

At that moment, the laptop screen before Josie flickered. Dexter noticed an interior design plan opened on the screen.

Although it was just a rough draft, Josie’s ideas and thoughts that went into the design were apparent. Every stroke of the drawing showed off her skill and talent in designing.

A rare look of admiration flashed across Dexter’s face. But he was bewildered.

Why was she under the radar for all these years if she had such talent?

“Nghh…”

fell from her eye and sunk into

stood next to her and watched

“Dad…”

in

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“Bring her a blanket.”

turned around and went up

The next day.

confused as the

voice rang in Josie’s ears as she exercised her stiff shoulders and said, “Thank you

another word, Josie hurried upstairs to freshen up. The maid could only swallow her

and managed to clock in just in

employees

balance and staggered. She would have become the company’s joke if she didn’t

her footing, she looked up with

the elevator door closed, the man’s look of disdain was seared into

She was speechless.

that hares may pull dead lions by the

“Get in.”

the

when she looked

for the offer, Mr. Russell. I’ll just

hand grabbed her arm and pulled

and was

protect herself. The pain she was expecting didn’t arrive as she fell into

her throat as the man’s attractive face was inches

was