My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Her face fell. “Rosalynn, why are you here? And you’re unscathed!”

A cold smile played on Rosalynn’s lips as she produced a small bottle and sprayed its contents to Brylee. s it turns out, you should be the one in distress!”

‘Ah! What are you doing?” Brylee cried out.

Rosalynn shoved her further into the room before swiftly exiting.

A man’s voice floated in from behind. “Is it done?”

“Yes,” Rosalynn confirmed.

down, she saw Barlow draping a suit jacket

the suit jacket on her

a teasing grin. “Rosalynn, I’ve come to your rescue yet again. How do you plan to

for your help,” Rosalynn responded coolly before descending the

in my debt now,” Barlow called after her, his voice

remain silent, tacitly

the crowd from afar. “I’m leaving,” she

done her part, and any further

to see how things unfold for Brylee?” Barlow caught

“Don’t touch me,” she

“Come on, Rosalynn, don’t be so prudish.