My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 921

Hearing his request, Maggie quickly turned around to Rosalynn. “Do we have any cold medicine left?”

Curiously wondering about the early morning visitor, Rosalynn recognized Sanford’s voice. She rose from her seat and walked to the door.

“You caught a cold? I rarely catch a cold, and even when I do, I usually avoid medication. I’m afraid we don’t have any.”

Rosalynn studied Sanford. Had he genuinely caught a cold?

Or had he cleverly utilized the guise of illness to seek out Maggie?

I’ll just head to the

upwards slightly as he shifted his

bright, were now dull from illness,

white Samoyed, melting one’s heart

her lower lip, a sudden urge to

thought. “Actually, cold medicine might not be the best solution. Have you considered ginger soup? It’s

this as a potential opportunity for matchmaking

it before. Could you guide

puzzled gaze moved

You only

much

“Well.”