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

he hinting at some form

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

snickered, completely unbothered. “If I intended any harm, wouldn’t I have lit that

hen why is it here?”

a present from someone else.” Barlow shrugged, his

Someone else?

person who was after Brian’s

Who could that be?

wash my face first.” Rosalynn excused

came here

past might shed