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.

he merely glanced up to meet her eyes. He didn’t seem the slightest bit inclined

sounding a little angry

him in the most

let go of her chin. He squeezed a bit of the ointment

on all of those men by yourself? Do you think so highly

in his

immediately bristled

on her wound made her swallow

Since it hurts, you

sarcastic, his movements slowed and

hide the brief flash of tenderness she