Blind date turned proposal (Josie and Dexter) novel Chapter 1247

As soon as these words were spoken, not only did Laura's face change, but Josie also frowned in response.

Josie was just about to say she wasn't interested in that, but she didn't voice them. Suddenly, she found herself curious about Laura's reaction.

Laura's face flashed with embarrassment for a moment. She turned to look at Josie, her expression softening. “Of course, that would be wonderful. The Olsen family needs a backbone, and I believe Leanne has the potential.”

After she finished speaking, she said, “Leanne, whenever you want to come in, I'll arrange it.”

As the conversation reached this point, Josie locked eyes with her, managing a forced smile. “I'm not familiar with the Olsen family's business,” she admitted. “For now, I think it's best if you take the lead.”

Although she had gently declined, what caught Laura's attention was the fact that Josie hinted at an intervention in the future.

Upon hearing this, Mark was displeased. “Leanne, in my opinion, we should get started as soon as possible. Laura has been managing this for two years and has gained a lot of experience. She is more than capable of guiding you.”

As Laura poured the tea, her movements never faltered, seemingly unfazed by anything.

“Indeed, I did have that bit of skill.”

Josie's brows smoothed, and she felt that Dexter might be worrying over nothing. Laura clearly has no ambitious intentions, and even if she did, it would be perfectly normal. After all, she has been managing the Olsen family's business for two years, and anyone would be displeased if they were to hand over their responsibilities upon my return.

With that in mind, Josie said, “At the moment, all I want is to delve deeper into my professional field. Everything else just isn't right for me.”

Mark wanted to say more, but Josie cut him off by saying, “Enough. I'm just staying at the Olsen Residence temporarily.”

The conversation abruptly ended, and Mark's dreams were shattered. He cleared his throat, choosing not to continue speaking.

Before long, Zach returned, his presence marked by a mingling scent of perfume and alcohol.

As they took their seats, it was Claudia who noticed first. “Leanne, where did these stains on your clothes come from?”

Josie had forgotten about that.