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.

some

uncover their

inquired, “Exactly what are you

he unbuttoned

mind,” he dismissed the thought, deeming his

their location, yet he feared Rosalynn’s wrath, worried she might

relationship was already strained. He didn’t

to let

her

for over an hour, Lyndon recognized

Is there anything particular you crave?” he

and said, “Isn’t there a food street