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.

glanced up to meet her eyes. He didn’t seem

move,” he said, sounding a little angry

the most

her chin. He squeezed a bit of the ointment onto a cotton swab and gently applied it to the red mark on her

honestly think you could take on all of those men by yourself? Do you think

in his tone

bristled

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

Since it hurts, you should know better than to

sarcastic, his

to hide the brief flash of