My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“Mr. Hughes, the restaurant’s private room is ready,” Edwin announced.

“Cancel it,” Brian grumbled.

He had hoped a Lunch date might deepen their bond.

But it seemed she had little concern for it.

Angela’s Library

She had plenty of company for lunch, after all.

As thoughts of Lyndon crept into his mind, a shadow fell over Brian’s expression.

I need you to dig some information up for me,” Brian

was determined to uncover

tone, Edwin inquired, “Exactly what are you looking

Brian’s brow as he unbuttoned his shirt in

the thought, deeming his own behavior

yet he feared Rosalynn’s wrath, worried she might accuse

strained. He

decided to let it

her should be

over an hour,

there anything particular you crave?” he proposed, as

stomach and said, “Isn’t there a food