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

Chapter 221 The Other Woman

A woman laughed, and her gaze was filled with contempt. She didn’t comment.

Dexter talked to the men and mentioned the construction site. They should have been dealing with the aftermath of the Sylmark projects. After three rounds of drinks, a few men were slightly tipsy.

Josie played cards with the wives. She didn’t know how to play and kept making mistakes. The women sneered at her when they saw her flustered. Josic took a deep breath and restrained her emotions.

“Alright, Mrs. Russell is a nice woman. Do you think she sits around and has nothing to do all day, just like you? Let’s stop playing” Mrs. Langman smiled and came to Josie’s rescue. She looked at Josie. “Why don’t you tell us how you got together with Mr. Russell? We want to hear about it.”

Josie opened her mouth and glanced at Russell. He didn’t intend to come to her rescue. He held a cigarette in his hands.

At this time, someone interrupted softly. “Isn’t Mrs. Russell the other woman who was promoted? While the daughter of the Olsen family wasn’t in the country, she shamelessly got married.”

The air turned tense. Josie’s face paled before her cheeks flushed. One of the men at the main table quickly smoothed things over. “What do women know? Don’t talk nonsense about things you know nothing about. Don’t take it to heart, Mr. Russell.”

When Josie looked at Dexter, he was puffing on his cigarette. “It’s fine.”

the cards she had

momentarily after Josie was so direct. After a moment, another woman

and a voice rang. “Mrs. Camber, I heard your voice from far away. I’ll get upset if you say such

Arnold. He was in a bright suit today and was still carefree as usual with

“Mr. Carter…”

looked at Dexter again, he wasn’t looking up. He was trying food on his plate. It seemed nasty

openly as he

of it and nodded at once. “I apologize for

knew that while Arnold confessed his feelings for Summer, he silently proved that Josie wasn’t the

Josie didn’t feel thankful. She felt more

glass of wine. “You’re late, Arnold. You must

Let me go this time.” Arnold

If you can’t find anyone, my wife likes to play matchmaker. She can introduce

“Any type of woman?”

Yes.”

there someone like Mrs.