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.

doors opened. Brian helped

think

for a while and uttered in a low voice, “I appreciate it. There. Are

blink a couple

awkward silence, the elevator went up and eventually stopped on the

and assisted Maggie to Rosalynn’s

here,” Rosalynn said

but clear, she implied that he could

narrowed slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed across

all, it was very rare of him to take the initiative to help others. If it was someone else who

as she got the chance, she drove him away. Didn’t she take him seriously? Or was she