My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Brian’s reply was a swift.

“One more kiss.”

He kissed her lips before finally allowing her to go.

Lyndon, who had been approaching slowly, observed their intimate exchange, his hands balling into fists, only to relax them moments later.

“Rosa, Mr. Hughes, good evening.”

Lyndon’s voice carried a note of indifference.

“Good evening,” Rosalynn replied, her words laced with a smile.

she spoke, warmth spread through her hand as

she turned

he remained silent, simply gripping her

put on an act? Did he

desire to pull away battled with her wish not to appear as a laughingstock before the

was evident. Catching Lyndon’s gaze, he offered a nod before escorting Rosalynn with an aloof demeanor to the

trailed behind, his gaze dimming and shifting away upon witnessing their joined

a servant appeared, ushering the three of them into the villa with

Selina and Kyson were deep in conversation

group’s entrance, Selina rose, her smile

Lyndon, Rosalynn. Isn’t this a pleasant surprise?