My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“Keegan told you about the Skrix museum project, right? I will be leaving early tomorrow morning. If it’s inconvenient for you, I can ask him to arrange someone else for the trip,” Rosalynn said.

Maggie reassured her, saying, “Rosalynn, I have no issues with it.

What time are we leaving tomorrow?”

“At eight o’clock in the morning.”

“Got it.”

After ending the call, Rosalynn took a deep breath. She had a simple meal and then began sketching her design draft.

The following morning, as she was freshening up, her phone rang. It was Maggie.

open the door. I’m right

to open the door, finding Maggie standing there with a suitcase and an insulated lunchbox in

“Maggie,” Rosalynn called out.

realization dawned on her. “Rosalynn, have you moved back to your own place? No wonder I rang the doorbell for so

nobody in the opposite

Had Brian left?

how Brian had bought the apartment across from her at a hefty price,

now, after their divorce, he probably wouldn’t live

It made sense.

as she attempted to push him out

are you still upset with Mr. Hughes?” Maggie