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.

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

nearby shopping mall

enjoyed her time decorating her new home, so much so

she felt as though she had been reborn into a new

Soon, dusk fell.

a massive, leather sofa and skimmed through the purchase contract

attractive man stood in front of him, looking

Hughes, | lost in the gamble. | hope that you will

as he stared at one of the documents. He was holding

this really Rose,

to keep a low profile. | hope