My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

By the time Brian snapped back to his senses, she had been gone. Now, there was nobody else in the corridor except for this actress.

It must have been her, right?

Eleanor was rooted to the spot. She blinked at Brian’s handsome face, her mind racing.

Perhaps Brian had slept with someone last night, but he had no idea who it was.

“Get back inside first.”

Brian thought back to the distinct bloodstain on his sheets, and he softened his tone.

could do not to jump up and down in joy. But she stifled her

you said that you

sat back on the sofa and

the previous night was a little hazy, but what he did remember clearly was that the woman was a

that she was

for an audition. It was just

eyes to conceal

was silent for a while before asking, “What kind of compensation do

both adults. | don’t plan to take last night’s incident

was practically most powerful

type of person who could get whatever he