My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 93

Brylee finally turned to look at the dress.

Sure enough, it was made of stretchable but tight fabric that would hug a woman’s curves.

There was nowhere to hide any insecurity or problematic areas.

Brylee’s hands instinctively went to her sides and pinched her love handles. When she turned back to Rosalynn, there was a knowing smile on her face, which made Brylee’s expression darken.

“And? | have nothing to worry about. My body is perfect. | would suit all kinds of clothes.”

that right? | guess we’ll see

right. Only a woman with a figure like

seems to

from the three women got on Brylee’s

hands and stormed to the fitting room, determined

can definitely wear

to the fitting room slammed

into that one. This is going to be one hell of

intention of wasting my

second floor, Sanford leaned against the railing and sent the video he had just recorded to

looks of it, Rosalynn