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.

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

sounding a

blinked at him in the most innocent way she could

of her chin. He squeezed a bit of the ointment onto a

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

mockery in his tone

immediately bristled

on her wound made her swallow her words. Instead, she hissed

Since it hurts, you should

sarcastic, his movements

eyes to hide the brief flash of tenderness