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

a corner, a few people

in his fifties. His hair

face darkened at

“It’s you!”

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

to recall

cold indifference. The man was Ballard Morgan, Brylee’s

had been

her. If it hadn’t been for Barlow, she didn’t know what would have happened to

had gotten disfigured, and she was

got what was coming. Karma was quick

Rosalynn as if she were the villain. Was he blaming

gave him the barest

her movements with

said, “Is S.W. Studio taking part in the

confirmed after flipping

flashed in

so much harm. He really wanted to kill her right at this

brushed off the encounter, paying it