The Epic Blind Date with My Boss novel Chapter 689

Chapter 689 Are You Angry on Arnold’s Behalf?

It did not matter whether the waiter succeeded. He would benefit regardless.

The offer tempted the waiter, but he could not help but feel afraid.

Dexter ordered solemnly. “Go.”

He pressured the waiter and had Larry push him out of the room.

The private lounge fell silent again. Dexter suddenly turned to Josie and asked, “Why aren’t you eating?”

Josie looked down. “Did you know since early on that someone would die in the construction?”

She did not want to ask him such a question before an outsider. However, guilty conscience. and anger warred within Josie after she listened to them. She was unable to stop herself.

Since she refused to eat, Dexter took her plate and tasted the food. It was not up to his standard.

“Larry, get someone to take these away and serve something better.”

Larry observed Dexter’s expression and replied, “Yes, Mr. Russell.”

Another waiter came in and quickly brought the food away. Josie stayed still and asked, “You knew since the beginning that something would happen at the construction site. Is that why you’re angry about my participation? Did you plan it?”

Josie questioned him without reservation.

Arnold had set Dexter up before this, so Dexter had to find another way to go against him.

Josie realized she should have expected this.

Caesar glanced at Dexter’s calm expression and answered on his behalf, “Mrs. Russell, you misunderstood. The higher-ups in Carter Group’s construction project received bribes and. carried out shoddy construction. That was how we knew something would happen.”

“I’m asking him. Don’t answer for him!” Josie raised her voice and glared at Dexter.

Fury roared in her heart as she recalled the tragic scene of Will’s death.

Dexter and the others did not care about human lives except as tools to achieve their goals.

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Caesar was rendered speechless. He did not expect the gentle and meek-looking woman to lash out so fiercely.

“I knew since the beginning.” Dexter gently tossed his fork onto the table, causing it to fall with a thud. “Why? Are you indignant on behalf of your beloved Arnold?”

How could he think I’m angry because of Arnold?