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

to be in his fifties. His hair

darkened at

“It’s you!”

gloomy-looking man.

tried to recall who

name that surfaced filled her with cold indifference. The man was Ballard

Brylee had been hostile

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

face had gotten disfigured, and she was

simply got what was coming. Karma was

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

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

movements with cold

“Is S.W.

the assistant confirmed after flipping

in Ballard’s

harm. He really wanted to kill her right at this

the encounter, paying it little