My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 221

It wasn’t until the car reached the Technology Center and Rosalynn prepared to disembark that Brian uttered, “Don’t move.”

Rosalyn froze. The next things she knew, Brian was holding a tube of ointment with one hand and pinching her chin with the other.

He drew closer, while Rosalynn could only stare blankly at his handsome face.

So, he had bought that ointment for her just now.

“lcan do it myself.”

Rosalynn leaned back and tried to get out of his grasp.

her eyes. He didn’t seem the slightest bit

he said, sounding a

at him in the most

making sure that she wouldn’t try to wriggle away, Brian finally let go of her chin. He squeezed a bit of the ointment onto a

all of those men by yourself? Do you

in his tone

immediately bristled in

mouth to counter him, but the sudden sting on her wound made her swallow her words. Instead,

point of pulling back a little. “Oh, did that hurt? Since it hurts, you should know better than to act

sarcastic, his movements slowed and

hide the brief flash of tenderness