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

Josie took a nap and slept until the afternoon. Opening her eyes, she realized Dexter had awoken and was working on the couch. “Are you up?”

“Mm.” Her eyes weren’t fully open. “Let’s go to the hospital after you freshen up. “Mm.” Josie was in a daze but quickly came to her senses. “Hmm?!”

She wanted Dexter to go to the hospital and visit her dad with her. Still, she never thought he would initiate it before she even mentioned it. In the evening, Josie and Dexter walked into the hospital room together. They seemed to be laughing and chatting with each other.

Dexter was handsome, and he had gifts in his hands. It was an astonishing scene at one glance. It wasn’t the head nurse’s first time seeing him. She was very friendly. “Ah, you’re here again, Mr. Russell. How thoughtful.” Dexter was courteous and polite. “I came to visit my elder.”

The word ‘elder’ was vague. The head nurse’s gaze fell on his hand that was holding Josie’s. She paused and continued smiling. She moved away, and Paul, resting on the hospital bed, saw Dexter..

Dexter leaned over and shook Paul’s hand with a smile. “Mr. Warren, I’m Jo’s husband. I’m sorry for coming so late. I’ve been busy recently.”

when he saw Dexter’s appearance. It was as though he saw something unimaginable. The grip of his handshake tightened.

Paul shivered at Dexter’s gaze. Josie was already nervous. She subconsciously wanted to walk forward when she saw the

Jo mention it. Are you a Russell?” “Yes. Dexter Russell. You can

smile. Josie felt anxious. Not many called Dexter ‘Dex! Now, Dexter added her dad to the list. “Alright. Paul pointed at Josie. ‘Leave for a while. I want to talk

response. “Huh? What are you going to talk about?” Josie didn’t know what her dad wanted to say, but the head nurse was wise and pushed Josie out

again when the door shut but was stopped. “What are you doing? Are you so concerned for your

Josie couldn’t say why. She couldn’t think of what her dad and Dexter would

Someone was supporting her, and she was no longer alone. “I think Mr. Russell is pretty good but doesn’t seem ordinary. It’s alright for your dad to talk to

was standing, towering over the old man on his sickbed, because Paul had said, “You’re