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

Chapter 662 The New Girl

The unexpected question caught everyone off guard.

Feeling humiliated and anxious, she hesitated for a moment before visibly flustering. “I’m his companion. he booked for the night!”

Companion? The word invoked various possibilities. Josie nodded slightly, “Oh, he’s booked a companion? I must have missed that part…”

The woman on the other end responded smugly, “Hasn’t anyone ever called you dumb, Mrs. Russell?”

“Hmm… you sound like the smarty pants here.” Josie retorted before promptly ending the call.

Two minutes later, Larry received a message on his phone, ‘Can you get someone to check on Mr. Russell’s phone?”

Larry was left perplexed, having endured a lengthy negotiation meeting only to be bombarded with an ambiguous message.

He showed his phone to Dexter, saying, “It’s a message from Mrs. Russell.”

Furrowing his brow, Dexter powered on the phone Moses recently delivered and was taken aback to find a

woman’s screensaver.

At that moment, everything clicked, and Dexter came to a supposition.

call all night, but it never came. It

later, the second floor of the Mandarin Oriental Hotel, typically bustling with servers and guests, was now shrouded in an eerie

manager hurriedly arrived

new girls here

she think she has to dare provoke Mrs. Russell… She’s practically

However, it remained the most profitable company in the entire

ever decided to cancel someone, it would

with his phone. Equipped with an automatic -recording

listening to it once, Dexter rewound and listened

I wouldn’t disturb him right now. You know how men can be-they easily grow weary of things and women. If you want to maintain your status as Mrs. Russell for longer, you must be submissive and heed

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for a grueling ten minutes, leaving everyone in the room holding their breath, paralyzed with

ever called

to this segment three times in a

but feel

wasn’t one to look for trouble actively; most of the time, he couldn’t be bothered. However, if he intentionally

time.

answered my wife’s call just

phone, his countenance turning increasingly

the room as no one dared to utter a single