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?

just head

upwards slightly as he shifted

dull from illness, edged with the faintest trace of

white Samoyed, melting

lower lip, a sudden urge to assist him welling up

might not be the best solution. Have you considered ginger soup? It’s a natural remedy

as a potential opportunity for matchmaking after the

never made it before. Could you

puzzled gaze moved from Maggie to

“Oh, it’s simple. You only need to boil some water

much

“Well.”