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

Chapter 242 A Shopping Spree

The shop assistant was sharp and instantly gauged the price of Josie’s clothes.

She was astounded to discover that her clothes were not from high–end brands but were specially tailored for her. They were a level of luxury above high–end brands.

The shop assistant perked up immediately.

Josie wanted to try spending extravagantly like how characters did in the novels she read. She kept the supplementary credit card Dexter gave her in her purse.

She was not sure if he canceled it yet.

It took courage to go on a spending spree. She took a deep breath before pointing at the row of merchandise and instructed indifferently, “Pack these up for me. I’ll pay with my credit card.”

The supplementary card did not require pin codes.

The shop assistant happily swiped the card. Josie was surprised that it worked.

She was unable to stop after that.

“Can you send the things to this address? Someone will be there to receive them.”

the shelves in each place. She walked out empty–handed, but delivery vans left to send her purchases

set out

saying that Dexter’s credit card

immediately reported it

dealing with work in the car and looked up briefly to read the message from the bank. He twirled his fingers and looked

wondered why Josie kept visiting various

out she was spending

money.

spending limit of her card. Then, she will

called her. By now, she had shopped until the end of the shopping street. The card seemed to have

assistants smiling from ear to ear and thanking her in

those gave her no joy at all. Instead, she felt even more depressed than

she stood at the end of the street. She tightened her coat and headed toward the five–star hotel across the

Arnold and said, “I’m in a hotel near Russell

outdoors. She heard the wind whirling and howling on his

call.

a hotel.” The secretary, tracking Josie’s movements, looked at Dexter

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typed an email to a subordinate. Then, he shut his laptop and saw a Cayenne speeding down the street,