The Epic Blind Date with My Boss novel Chapter 576

Chapter 576 His Old Flame

Morgan had been a man of few words. Just as Laura was about to say something, she received a call from work.

“Josic, carry on the chat with Dr. Morgan,” Laura said, then she went to a corner to accept the call.

Josie nodded and pinched the hem of her shirt subconsciously. It was a sign that she was nervous, and this habit hadn’t changed after all those years.

Morgan opened a bottle of water before passing it to Josie. “You dressed up quite formally today, looking very different from how I remembered.”

Josie took a deep breath, but she didn’t accept the water. Finally, she plucked up enough courage to look at him. “Morgan.”

“Well, you still remember me. He smiled.

Of course. You were there in all my memories when I was younger.

“I recalled you studied financial management, not psychiatry.” Hence, she had no clue that Laura’s psychiatrist was him.

-1 studied this field after going abroad. It seems to be going quite well.” With that, he forced the bottle of

water into her hands. “But it’s a surprise that Matthew is your friend.”

“Morgan, I’m married,” she suddenly blurted.

He froze for a moment before quickly retorting, “I know.”

He’s been speaking with Laura. He probably knows a lot about me.

“But I also know that…” He suddenly scooted closer and spoke into her ears. “He hasn’t been treating you well.”

His words were like a catalyst that triggered all her emotions about the topic. She shoved him away and replied. “It’s none of your business.”

Right at that moment, Laura turned around after finishing her call. To her, both of them seemed like they knew each other beforehand and held grudges.

Even late at night, Waverly was a busy city. Sports cars raced after one another, owned by the flamboyant young men locally. Even their car plates were extravagant.

Josie had one of her hands in the pocket of her denim dress as she smoked a cigarette, thinking about how to wake up the dorm master to get back into the dorm.

It was at that moment Morgan appeared.

An ostentatious car pulled to a stop before her, with a driver even more flashy than the car. His bewitching eyes stared straight into hers, but the smile on his face made him seem harmless.

What a good-looking man.

“Hey, love.” He arched his eyebrow as he spoke in a thick British accent.

“Hello.”

With another smile, he passed some money to her. “Can you grab a pack of cigarettes for me?”