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

Chapter 254 Her Tearful Eyes

Josie couldn’t believe his audacity…

She never expected Dexter to be so audacious and shameless. With no choice, she reluctantly allowed him to have his way. And that was her second blunder. By the time they finally untangled, dusk was upon them.

Exhausted, Josie let him assist in cleaning up and getting dressed. Finally, she nestled into his arms, feeling drowsy and no longer concerned about her hunger, “I want some water.”

Then, a glass of cool water was brought to her lips in no time, quenching her dry throat and providing much-needed relief.

She heard the spirited man ask in a low voice, “Are you still hungry?”

In her groggy state, Josie weakly declined, “No, let me rest for a while, okay?”

“Alright, we’ll head home after you’ve had some rest.” Dexter chuckled, satisfied with her response. In a better mood, he carried her back to bed. Both of them were weary from the day’s events, so they simply tidied up and drifted off to sleep together.

After a while, she began to feel cold and instinctively snuggled closer to the source of warmth, wrapping her arms around

Josie drifted into a

long lashes in the soft glow of the bedside lamp. The more he looked, the stronger the fluttering in his heart became. He glanced at the rings adorning

a sense

in the past. In the

a celebration for him. However, they all got drunk, and Dexter had to arrange transport for them and

car and lit a cigarette, gazing at the stars. It was the first time in his life that he

clear goals, but now he felt lost… Dexter’s grandfather had always steered him towards his future path but never once asked if there was

city filled him with a growing weariness. It was a night unlike any other when he found himself grappling with uncertainty and questioning the very path he

telephone booth, making a call. She was in tears, trying to speak loudly to

words, Dexter learned of her father’s illness and the family’s financial struggles. Her predicament mirrored the mundane challenges of everyday life, similar to the struggles that

sorrow. She made a valiant effort to compose herself, attempting to pick up

out and offer solace, even if it was just a few comforting words. The sight of her anguish

anguish made him realize the insignificance of his