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.

her hand as Brian entwined his fingers with

smile faded as she

he remained silent, simply gripping her hand

an act?

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

before escorting Rosalynn with an aloof demeanor to the

gaze dimming and shifting away upon witnessing their joined

after, a servant appeared, ushering the three of them into

the villa’s hall, Selina and Kyson were deep

Selina rose,

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