My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

The assembly in the living room swiveled their attention towards him.

“Take her to her room,” Gail commanded.

“Mom, we should have a doctor examine her,” Kyson implored.

“I will look after her.”

Gail’s reply was cut short as Rosalynn rose, offering her assistance.

The servant brought Selina to her room, with Gail and Rosalynn trailing behind while others remained below.

Surveying the room, Rosalynn admired the pink hues, both whimsical and serene. The decor and furnishings spoke of elegance and Luxury.

Moreno couple as if she were their

the life

now, it awaited return to its rightful

gently laid Selina upon

bed’s edge, checking Selina’s

Selina’s ashen

‘s L I B R A R

commit such an act. Even if Selina were not her flesh and blood, she would harbor

rain and her turmoil that have overwhelmed her. Her condition is not

removed her hand and

drenched clothes. I shall treat her with acupuncture,

and sought a servant for the