My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

The window descended to reveal a face, strikingly handsome.

Lyndon was the one who had arrived.

“Rosa,” he called out to her.

Upon recognizing a familiar face, Rosalynn’s excitement grew.

“Lyndon, what brings you here? Oh, this is wonderful. Could you give me a ride?”

Lyndon responded with a smile. He gracefully exited the vehicle, opened the passenger side door for Rosalynn, and gestured for her to climb in.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

her gratitude as she settled into the

himself in his Bentley a short distance away. He suddenly remembered that Rosalynn

throbbing temple, he resolved to

glance in the rearview mirror revealed Rosalynn entering a

features tensed,

he couldn’t clearly identify Lyndon, nor did he

seem like a taxi, and Lyndon’s posture and demeanor didn’t suggest he was a

car had

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ignited the engine, made a swift

he donned his Bluetooth headset and dialed

Lyndon’s car, Rosalynn was

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