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.

mid-slice; his breathing

get her breakfast and spotted you

So it was Eleanor!

the thought of Eleanor’s baby soothed her anger. Calmly, she questioned, “Brian, how many times

are you implying?” just

“Over a month ago, I was at Royarid Club discussing business with a client.

Wasn’t that when Eleanor had identified

from her, a flurry of emotions welling

never slept with

“No.”

“But the gossip…”

just that-gossip.