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

Chapter 721 Fancy Becoming Mrs Carter?

Dexter reclined slowly as if sighing. “You’re correct. He does care about you a lot.”

The rain painted streaks on the car windows, the outside lights gleamed in the darkness, and an older mant with a crutch stood patiently at the doorstep.

“Otherwise, he wouldn’t be waiting specifically for you on a raining night like this.”

Moses stepped out of the car with an umbrella, opening the door for her. “Ms. Olsen, we’ve reached your home.”

At that moment, Leanne realized they had arrived at the Olsen Residence.

Josie tried to stand up, but her knees wavered, and she stumbled into Dexter’s arms. The sight of them embracing caught Mark’s attention.

Dexter lifted his gaze slightly, his tone carrying more weight, “You better go in now. Your father must be very worried about you.”“

The car pulled away swiftly, unfazed by the pouring rain.

“Mr. Russell, where to now?” Moses inquired.

Dexter again secured his rosary around his wrist, “Back to Mason Garden.“

Half an hour later, they arrived at Mason Garden.

The main bedroom’s light was illuminated.

open the door and entered, spotting the

split second, she seized a cushion from

table lamp and launched

demeanor was calm

items ended, she slumped onto the couch, breathing heavily. Then, he bent down, retrieving

“Feeling better now?”

Josie refused to engage

you willing to listen

to leave the bedroom, but

really something, you know? Took Arnold’s wine and slept with him. I

sat down, tugging her

didn’t sleep with anyone! Stop making baseless accusations.” Josie’s agitation

his gaze on her

and I only leaned on him for a moment.” Josie changed her phrasing. realizing that playing

Dexter took a deep drag from his cigarette, the tips of his fingers. catching

“For Pop, of course!”

the Russell family couldn’t locate your father, what makes you think you

arrogance on Dexter’s part but a fundamental law in Wavery. Josie

Wyatt was hospitalized. If I had known, I wouldn’t

“I can’t blame

a mixture of ‘you’re

met privately a few times.” Dexter lifted his hand, brushing away the raindrops that fell onto his hand from

…Just once recently.”