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.

as she 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

to a nearby shopping mall to buy some

enjoyed her time decorating her new home, so much so that she hummed an

a fresh perspective, and she felt as though she had

Soon, dusk fell.

sofa and skimmed through the

man stood in

| hope that you will take care of the employees in my

he stared at one of the documents. He was

this really Rose,

to keep a low profile. | hope that you will respect her privacy and treat