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.

a smile, Rosalynn stood up and

passed a corner, a few people came

man leading the small group looked to be in his fifties. His

at the

“It’s you!”

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

she tried to recall

surfaced filled her with cold indifference. The man was

Brylee had been hostile to her because of

had even poured acid on her. If it hadn’t been for Barlow, she didn’t know what would have happened to

gotten disfigured, and she was

simply got what was coming. Karma was quick to punish

audacity to look at Rosalynn as if she were the villain. Was he blaming her for what had happened to

that she cared. She gave him the barest of nods,

watched her movements

to his assistant, he said, “Is S.W. Studio taking part in the

Mr. Morgan,” the assistant confirmed after flipping through

flashed in

caused his daughter so much harm. He really wanted to kill her right

brushed off the encounter, paying it