Blind date turned proposal (Josie and Dexter) novel Chapter 580

Chapter 580 Still a Playboy 

She still remembered how strong the winds were that night. She trembled in the dress he bought her, holding her arms together as she held back a sob. 

She remembered the helplessness when she walked back, as though every step she took was trampling on her pride. She remembered convincing herself that he was different and that she should be more understanding. 

However, on her way back, she saw him kissing another woman. To be precise, it was his famous ex- girlfriend that was sitting next to him in the car on the day Josie had first met him. 

Josie started shaking as she looked at them stonily. Suddenly, she recalled someone telling her, “Believe it or not, you will not end up with Morgan.” 

And that prediction had come true. 

Someone saw her and poked Morgan, who threw a fierce glare, annoyed they were disrupting him from his sensual diversion. However, he paled when he saw Josie with that woman still in his arms. 

After that, he started hooking up with various women and went to pubs all night without giving a damn about Josie. He seemed to have returned to his days before he met her, spending money as though nothing mattered-the most valuable thing to him was money. 

That was the night they last saw each other. 

When his ex-girlfriend visited Josie, she was in a hospital with an intravenous drip to cool down her temperature. 

“What happened?” the ex-girlfriend asked in shock, but Josie did not reply. 

Then, her red lips moved again, more rude this time. “Where’s Morgan?” 

Josie still didn’t give any reply. 

“Didn’t he tell you?” Understanding now dawned on the ex-girlfriend’s face. 

“What?” 

“I shouldn’t tell you. He will be mad at me.” She laughed. “After all, it’s not something to be proud of.” 

Josie replied calmly, “Explain.” 

When Josie first met Morgan at the convenience store, the conversation that ensued in the car went something like this. 

“You’re not appealing enough for her.” 

“Some people simply have no taste,” Morgan scoffed. 

“Tsk! Weren’t you checking her out just now?” 

“Jealous?” 

“What for?” 

“I’ll give you up for her.”