My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 1180

Her eyes met his in a silent plea.

Brian remained nonchalant, holding wine with his left hand while his right hand soothingly massaged her leg.

His poised demeanor exuded the refinement of a gentleman, skillfully concealing his discreet actions under the table.

A blush spread across Rosalynn’s cheeks as she pinched his hand, urging him to cease his movements.

A smile tugged at Brian’s lips as he clinked glasses with Calvert.

“When did Barlow come?”

ago.” lhy did he

“To visit me.”

coax the truth out of her grandfather using innocuous questions, and hearing her grandpa’s elaborate explanation,

harbored a grudge

in trouble

lasted for two

of whisky,

two kinds of Liquor

so inebriated that his eyes

his usual self, but anyone who knew him well could tell he was

you can’t drink anymore. Let’s