My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn’s eyes widened at what Selina said.

How unexpected. She was also allergic to mangoes herself.

From their fondness of desserts to their allergies, more and more similarities were turning up between her and Gail.

“Let’s not argue about this. For now, I can give her an acupuncture treatment.”

Rosalynn stopped her train of thought, forcing herself to focus on the situation at hand.

Red spots littered Gail’s arms and neck. She scratched at the rashes, turning to Rosalynn and asking, “You even know about acupuncture treatment?”

“Yes, a little,” Rosalynn answered.

was completely against the idea of letting her perform

to get a

can cause people a lot of discomfort. We’ll just be prolonging her distress if we wait until the doctor comes before

Selina was struck speechless.

on his feet, helping Gail

medical skills. She knows what she’s doing. You

preoccupied with the itchiness of

using our

would be

agreed, then led Gail to the

to the bed, Rosalynn turned to the others and said, “You