My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 924

“What are you thinking about? Do you believe I don’t know anything? Why do I need to pretend to be knowledgeable? Hmm?”

His tone carried a subtle threat.

Maggie involuntarily took a step back and sank into the sofa, overwhelmed by his imposing presence.

She instantly shook her head, protesting, “No, not at all! That’s not what I was thinking!”

She claimed that she wasn’t?

differ from

hands on either side of the sofa, effectively trapping

“Ask me anything then.”

about the postgraduate entrance exams, feel free to ask. I’ll try my best to help you out if you’re unsure about any answers.” Sanford stared at

skin, stirring an odd

Maggie’s heart beat faster.

eyes twinkled, she swallowed instinctively and

methods to conserve historic

for a while and answered

taken aback by his

He indeed had a

not a playboy. From a young age, Brian and I were compelled by our parents to acquire all kinds of skills, the aim being to outperform others,” Sanford explained. “We needed to comprehend not only what others could achieve, but also what they couldn’t. We were