The Epic Blind Date with My Boss (Josie and Dexter)

Chapter 11 Let Me Earn My Money

After the incident, Josie’s popularity in the design department was no longer what it used to be. People would gossip whenever she was around. Those that were extreme would deliberately bump into her just to insult her.

She put up with all of it.

“It’s alright.” She would comfort herself. It was nothing compared to her salary.

…

At night, Dexter reached home late after attending an unplanned meeting.

He shrugged off his coat and changed into his indoor slippers. As he was about to head upstairs, he noticed a slim figure curled up on the sofa.

The woman seemed to be restless. Her eyebrows were furrowed as she mumbled in her sleep.

He went up to her and listened.

“Get out of my way, you bunch of stupid admirers… Stay away… Let me earn my money…”

He furrowed his forehead speechlessly.

How badly off is she that she’s even dreaming about earning money?

At that moment, the laptop screen before Josie flickered. Dexter noticed an interior design plan opened on the screen.

Although it was just a rough draft, Josie’s ideas and thoughts that went into the design were apparent. Every stroke of the drawing showed off her skill and talent in designing.

A rare look of admiration flashed across Dexter’s face. But he was bewildered.

under the radar for all these years if

“Nghh…”

in her sleep. A teardrop fell from her eye and sunk

stood next to her and watched

“Dad…”

eyes flickered. The cold glint in

voice rang across the room. Dexter made a silent gesture, and the

“Bring her a blanket.”

and went up the

The next day.

her sleep. She was confused as the blanket draped on her

ears as she exercised her stiff shoulders and said, “Thank you

could say another word, Josie hurried upstairs to freshen up.

and managed to clock

to the elevator for employees when a strong

her balance and staggered. She would have become the company’s joke if she didn’t hold on to the nearest thing

her footing, she looked up with a frown to see one of

the man’s look of

She was speechless.

hares may pull dead

“Get in.”

paused at the

foreboding when she looked

the offer, Mr. Russell. I’ll just wait for the next elevator. After all…

grabbed her arm and pulled her

and was about

protect herself. The pain she was expecting didn’t arrive as

her breath caught in her throat as the man’s attractive face was inches away

hand was