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.”

pounded at his

he hinting at some form of hallucinogenic

questioned, “Is this your doing? What are

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

sense. hen why is it here?”

shrugged, his eyes glinting mockingly over the rim

Someone else?

was

Who could that be?

first.” Rosalynn excused herself,

here

Jenifer’s past might shed