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

The play of streetlights created captivating shadows and light, infusing the interior of the car with an enchanting atmosphere.

Meanwhile, Josie leaned in to study the man resting with his eyes closed.

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“Speak up if you’ve got any questions.” Dexter was fully aware of his surroundings despite eyes closed.

Caught red–handed, Josie blushed with embarrassment.

After a brief pause, she cautiously inquired, “So, I kind of overheard you talking to the staff today. You said Mr. Lane kidnapped Justin from the Mandarin Oriental Hotel that day. Hmm… are you aware that he’s been lurking in your turf all along…?”

No wonder Justin hadn’t shown up for the past few days. It turned out he had already been kidnapped by Mr. Lane. But Dexter hadn’t mentioned a single word and continued to give her rides to work as usual. It was definitely odd.

unease flickered across Dexter’s face when Josie posed her blunt question. Still, with eyes closed, he

herself but recalled his conversation with

about it didn’t sit right

Upon glancing at Dexter once more, she

he insisted he didn’t know, she would take his word

gone, she freshened up and set off to the beauty salon. Intending

made an appointment. Josie promptly revealed

with elegant aesthetics, passing a female cleaner who instinctively lifted her gaze to welcome the approaching

eyes with the middle–aged woman before

glared fiercely at Josie as if she wanted to

instinctually, Josie stepped back, finding shelter behind the staff, and asked, “What do you want?” “You told me you were broke, but here you are, pampering yourself with luxury beauty treatments! You’re a liar!” Jenny hurled

staff to keep walking. “No, no… I don’t know

“You need to explain everything today! Did you have a hand in Justin going there? You’re despicable! How