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.

around the flower market, and ended up buying several potted plants on top of the flowers she had originally

to a nearby

her new home, so much so that she hummed an upbeat

a fresh perspective, and she felt as though she had been reborn into

Soon, dusk fell.

sat on a massive, leather sofa and skimmed through

and attractive man stood in front of

in the gamble. | hope that you will take care of the

his lips as he stared at one of the documents. He was holding an employee evaluation

Rose, the world-renowned

prefers to keep a low