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.

spread through her hand as Brian entwined his

as she turned

he remained silent, simply

not sufficient to put on an act? Did he always have

pull away battled with her wish not to appear as a laughingstock before the others. In the end, she relented, allowing

gaze, he offered a nod before escorting Rosalynn

trailed behind, his gaze dimming and shifting away upon witnessing

servant appeared, ushering the three of

villa’s hall, Selina and Kyson were deep in conversation on the

Selina rose, her

this a pleasant surprise? You’ve arrived