My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 988

How could he just blurt that out?

Wasn’t he the one to blame?

Rosalynn sipped her milk, her round eyes glinting as she observed Brian’s elegant steak-cutting technique.

“Brian, how did you find out about my night at the club with Barlow?”

She needed to know who spilled the beans to Brian.

his

went to get her breakfast and spotted you leaving

So it was Eleanor!

swept across Rosalynn’s face. However, the thought of Eleanor’s baby soothed her anger. Calmly, she questioned, “Brian, how many times did you sleep with

brows knitted in confusion. “Rosalynn, what are you implying?” just answer!” Rosalynn wasn’t in the mood for

month ago, I was at Royarid Club discussing business with a client. They spiked my drink. While I was recovering in

that

man across from her, a flurry of

slept with her

“No.”

“But the gossip…”

just that-gossip.