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

“Can’t you think of anything else to say besides

while and uttered in a low voice, “I

blink a

awkward silence, the elevator went

and assisted Maggie

from here,”

she implied that he

slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed

the initiative to help others. If it was

the chance, she drove him away. Didn’t