My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Soon enough, they arrived at the destination. As the car stopped, Rosalynn thanked Brian again and proceeded to help Maggie get out of the car.

Watching Rosalyn, Brian tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers. But when he saw that she was having much difficulty, he eventually turned off the engine and got out to give a hand.

When Rosalynn turned her head, she was quite surprised to see Brian there helping her.

It had gotten late, and the warm rays of the street lights illuminated his handsome face.

Surprisingly, Brian seemed to be very willing to help her.

“Thank you,” Rosalynn said sincerely as she punched the elevator button.

elevator doors opened. Brian helped Maggie into the

of nowhere, he said, “Can’t you think of anything else to

in a low voice,

could just blink a couple times,

an awkward silence, the elevator went up and eventually stopped

went out and assisted Maggie to

fine from here,”

that

and a trace of displeasure flashed across his

help others. If it was someone else

drove him away. Didn’t she take him seriously? Or was she just playing hard to