My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

As Selina watched the interaction between the two, she grew anxious again.

Just like that, Rosalynn and Gail were so much closer.

ALL because of dessert?

Was this the affinity with blood relationships?

Uneasiness crept through her.

After two mouthfuls of mousse cake, Rosalynn felt a slight discomfort in her stomach.

“Excuse me for a moment. I need to go to the restroom.”

“Do you want me to go with you?” Lyndon asked, already standing up.

“No, it’s okay. I’ll go by myself.” Rosalynn politely declined.

Lyndon hesitated for a moment, then pointed out the direction of the restroom.

Rosalynn stood up and

corner, a few people came over

to be in his fifties. His hair was well-combed, and

darkened at the sight of

“It’s you!”

eyes at the gloomy-looking man. His gaze on her was murderous, as if he was watching an

recall who

that surfaced filled her with cold indifference. The man was Ballard Morgan, Brylee’s

had been

acid on her. If it hadn’t been for Barlow, she

the end, Brylee’s face had gotten disfigured, and she was imprisoned

coming. Karma was

to look at Rosalynn as if she were the villain. Was he blaming

gave him the barest

movements with cold

S.W. Studio taking part in the

the assistant confirmed

in

daughter so much harm. He really wanted to

off the encounter, paying