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

Chapter 268 Taking a Stroll at Night

She was still holding a grudge against him.

Dexter chuckled and held her firmly. “Let’s go home,” he said.

Josie had not had a drop of alcohol, but Dexter had consumed his fair share.

When they were nearing their home, Dexter requested that the driver pull over the car. “Follow me for a short walk,” he requested.

Josie was wearing heels, but Dexter had brought an extra pair of sneakers in the car. He helped her into her sneakers, and then they stepped out into the night.

It was already eleven o’clock at night, and the moon was shining brightly overhead.

The moonlight was so bright that it shone on the road, revealing the layer of frost that had formed on the pavement. The shadows of their locked hands were long and distorted.

He felt the disconfort in his chest lift with the wind. The sound of the cars and the busyness of his daily endeavors were replaced by the sound of the wind in the trees. He felt calm and at peace.

Many prominent households resided in this affluent neighborhood. Sports cars frequently drove by, carrying young adults. One of them was smoking a cigarette, her hair blowing in the wind. She shouted bravely to Dexter, “Hey, you look handsome!”

She looked barely out of her teens. “Stop your nonsense, the boy beside her said sternly as he pulled her back.

Dexter’s lips curved into a smile, but it was met with an annoyed glare from Josie. “Is she pretty?”

replied,

could tell something was weighing on his mind. She

held his hands tightly and followed him. “Dexter

her and smiled. “Of

into a warm smile. “That’s right,” she said. “At least on our marriage certificate, we’re officially married. So no matter what’s

warm and genuine, and her

breath and held her hands tightly. “I have

understood what Dexter meant, and she wasn’t against his

spotted the same car they saw earlier on the side of

by the road, humming along to songs without any sense of

Stroll at

crinkled as

She patted the dust from her pants and took out a cigarette. She offered it to Dexter, “Handsome, do you know how to fix a

his sleeves and crouched down next to the

them stopped the car when he noticed his boss signaling him

them a hand,” he

box of tools from the trunk of

with admiration and awe. “Wow, handsome,” she said. “Do you

staggered as he was startled by

in to whisper in Dexter’s ear. “She’s implying that you wouldn’t be