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

Chapter 181 And Back Again

Someone chimed in. “What were you thinking? Don’t you know Jesse is a famous celebrity and Dexter’s girlfriend? How did you dare to offend her?”

The question was accompanied by a facade of concern, as if the person genuinely cared about Josie’s uncertain future However, it was a veiled mockery, pretending to extend sympathy while secretly reveling in the spectacle.

Before Josie could react, the person had disappeared into the crowd.

Josie couldn’t help but flash a bitter smile in a secluded corner. She even felt a subtle sense of relief. Thank God nobody knew she was Mrs. Russell. Otherwise, the mocking onlookers would have caused an uproar.

Upon reaching the parking lot, Dexter immediately distanced himself from Jesse with a stoic face, “Go on your own. There will be someone there to take care of your hospitalization.”

Casting an indifferent glance at her scalded injury, he remarked disdainfully. “Doesn’t seem very badly scalded anyway.”

Considering the coffee had endured wind gusts and caused only a minor spill, how hot could it have been?

“Mr. Russell!”

Jesse was taken aback by his sudden cold and distant demeanor. Weren’t they just sharing a

tender moment?

Dexter felt disgusted to even talk to her, let alone hold her now, “Mind your words. You should know when to create a buzz for publicity and when to keep quiet!”

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path as

“We should go now, Ms. Abbott.

emotions swirled within

the filming site, yet Alice had

cleaning up the mess. As she stood up, she felt a twinge of pain

her surprise, someone swiftly took the box from

When Josie looked

1. familiar man with the usual coldness on his

you already whisking your girlfriend

cardboard box in the corridor’s corner. With indifference, he remarked, “Someone will clean it

Josie’s hesitance, he turned back and found her

backlight, and his expression

stance, still holding a grudge against his

on her lips. “I spilled and scalded her with hot coffee. Why are you not at the hospital caring for her but

reserve her sharp retort and

aura surrounded Josie, prompting tension in her spine. Her instinct

you know you sounded like a

revelation dawned

rolled her eyes and said dismissively,

and led her along,

home.”