My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“Why don’t we finish it together?” Rosalynn suggested, picking up a box of fast food and starting to eat.

Observing her refined manner of eating, Brian’s lips curled into a smile of approval, and he too began to dine.

The meal, although mundane in appearance, tasted superior to the finest feast, simply because they shared it together.

Upon finishing, the ring of Rosalynn’s phone punctuated the moment.

It was an unknown caller.

Glancing at Brian, she answered, “Yes, hello?”

“Good day, Miss Fuller. This is police department speaking.”

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The voice on the other end belonged to a police officer.

Straightening up, Rosalynn greeted, “Yes, hello?”

Brian leaned in, attentively eavesdropping.

the individual responsible for the accident. His name is

he admitted to driving under the influence and causing

have apprehended the culprit of the crash? And it was merely a case of drunk driving? Rosalynn found it hard to

merely an accident then?” Rosalynn

now, it appears to be an accident. We’ll

the update. Thank you,” she expressed her gratitude,

with a furrowed brow, queried, “That

identified the driver responsible

details provided by the

as he probed, “You’re certain you’re unacquainted with this man named

police report stated he was intoxicated, yet he drove with deliberate precision. It’s as though he was targeting me. I have a strong hunch he rammed into

gave a

have Edwin dig deeper into this

reaching for his phone to contact Edwin when it

was Edwin on

Brian picked up immediately.

you uncovered

The police have him in custody.

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