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.

smile, Rosalynn stood up and walked

a corner, a few people came over to

man leading the small group looked to be in his fifties. His hair was well-combed, and

darkened at the sight of

“It’s you!”

paid him attention. She blinked her eyes at the gloomy-looking man. His gaze on her

tried to recall who

with cold indifference. The man was Ballard Morgan,

the past, Brylee had been

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

face had gotten disfigured, and she was imprisoned for

what was coming. Karma was quick to punish

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

that she cared. She gave him the barest

movements

S.W. Studio taking

confirmed after flipping through

in Ballard’s

bitch had caused his daughter so much harm. He

brushed off the encounter, paying