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 about that,”

“Rosalynn’s right. Only a woman with a figure like hers would be

dress seems to be too small for your frame. | wouldn’t recommend you

simultaneous jabs from the three women got on

and stormed to the fitting room, determined to

definitely wear

room slammed shut, and

job, Rosalynn. Brylee walked right into that one. This is going

have any intention of wasting my time on her, but

the VIP lounge on the second floor, Sanford leaned against the railing and sent the video he had just recorded to Brian.

the looks of it, Rosalynn was being