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

She really cannot afford to lose her job!

Dexter folded his arms in front of his chest. The look on his face was cold and aloof. “I remember giving you information about myself when you moved in. It is stated that I don’t take desserts. Don’t you know how much trouble you’d cause if this scene happened outside?”

Josie lowered her head while she was being nagged. She had forgotten that only Henry knew that they were married.

They seemed more like a superior and a subordinate now.

“Mr. Russell, the information…”

“You should spend more effort and time on your job.”

Dexter interrupted her before she could finish. He walked past her and went upstairs. She could smell the stench of alcohol on him.

Josie sat on the sofa, frustrated. She had lost her appetite.

Was he implying that getting to know him was her job?

efforts were taken for granted! Why would someone not love desserts? Life was already so stressful, and only sweets could

picked up the cake on the table and started digging into it. The sweetness of the cake dissolved in her

be so mean? I was purely joking just now. Nobody knows you’re

like this

tall man stood in the corridor on the second floor. He glanced down and saw

froze for a while. She seemed aggrieved and

frowned hard.

had to. He wanted her to work

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direction. There was still cream on the side of her mouth. Dexter took a step backward and hid

she was mistaken, so she got up and cleared the table. She needed to refresh herself to

The next day.

job at the mall. She was working as an actor in an escape room. They paid her two hundred

makeup, her phone rang. It was a call from the hospital. It startled Josie, but she quickly answered it. “Hello, Dr. Sander? Is everything well with my

was noisy at the other end of the phone. Matthew hesitated a while before answering Josie.