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.

stood up and

a corner, a few people came over to

to be in his fifties. His hair

face darkened at

“It’s you!”

eyes at the gloomy-looking man. His gaze on her

to recall who

her with cold

past, Brylee had been hostile to

it hadn’t been for Barlow, she didn’t know what would

face had gotten disfigured, and she was

what was coming. Karma was quick

at Rosalynn as if she were the villain. Was he blaming her for what

She gave him the barest of nods,

movements

assistant, he said, “Is S.W. Studio taking

the assistant confirmed after flipping through some

in Ballard’s

much harm. He really wanted to kill her

the encounter, paying it little