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.

do not to jump up and down in joy. But she stifled her true feelings and timidly

you said that you came

on the sofa and

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

meant that she was as much of the

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eyes to conceal her

for a while before asking, “What kind of compensation

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was practically most powerful man

the type of person who