My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 952

So he intended to keep his lips sealed.

Unwilling to play along with his cryptic games, Rosalynn rolled her eyes and decided to let the topic slide.

She busied herself by studying the room. A peculiar lavender lamp tucked under the coffee table caught her eye. Its presence seemed oddly misplaced.

“What is this?”

Barlow leaned back and replied, “That? It’s something that can make you mistake one person for another.”

heart pounded at his vague

hinting at some form of hallucinogenic

with suspicion, Rosalynn questioned, “Is this your doing? What are

completely unbothered. “If I intended any harm, wouldn’t I

hen why is it here?”

as a present from someone else.” Barlow shrugged, his eyes glinting mockingly over

Someone else?

person who was after

Who could that be?

my face first.” Rosalynn excused herself,

here

past might shed