My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

His train of thought was broken by the ringing of his phone. He leaned over and fished it from under the driver’s seat

“Brian! Did something happen? Why did you hang up all of a sudden?”

“Nothing. | happened to run into a little, wild cat just now.” Brian’s upper lip curled.

“Oh. | see. All right, are you arriving soon? The gamble on stones is about to start.”

“Il be there in a minute.”

Meanwhile, Rosalynn was feeling giddy after her encounter with her dreaded ex-husband. It was freeing to finally let out all of her pent-up frustrations in the last two years.

looked around the flower market, and ended up buying several potted plants on top of the flowers she had originally come for. It was a lot more than she was

headed to a nearby shopping

much so that she hummed an upbeat melody the entire

provided a fresh perspective, and she felt as

Soon, dusk fell.

Brian sat on a massive, leather sofa and skimmed through the purchase contract

in front of him,

that you will

he stared at one of

really Rose, the world-renowned

to keep a low profile. | hope that