My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 986

Wasn’t he afraid of overexertion?

Rosalynn contemplated to herself as she Lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

However, the moment her feet touched the floor, she swayed unsteadily, her strength failing.

Quickly, she steadied herself using the bed’s edge, preventing an untimely fall.

Rosalynn was at a loss for words. It wasn’t until she regained some strength that she managed to leave the bedroom.

was busily working at

handsome features were as vibrant

day’s events, Rosalynn rolled her

How unjust.

yet it was she who bore the

I’m good-looking. There’s no need to stare,” Brian remarked, lifting his gaze to

to pour herself a glass

how many performance-enhancers you consumed

throat was parched and her voice was raspy. Rosalynn coughed slightly, downing a full glass

up. After that, come and have breakfast. You

consumed by hunger, patted her flat stomach

to the computer screen; his attractive features were etched with