My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn could only stare at him.

He had just made her a public enemy in the workplace.

Was he doing this on purpose?

Rosalynn took a deep breath and gritted her teeth. She gathered her things and walked to Brian’s office under envious gazes.

“Have a seat.”

Brian unbuttoned his suit jacket and plopped on the sofa as he looked at Rosalynn.

forehead, big eyes, a pert nose, and lush lips. Her features were delicate and adorable.

to him that the renowned designer, Rose, would turn out to be so young and pretty.

eyes narrowed at the memory of

gave him an inexplicable sense

Rosalynn?

him then that his wife was also named Rosalynn.

a quiet girl wearing black-rimmed glasses over her pimpled cheeks

| do for you, Mr. Hughes?” Rosalynn queried, barely resisting the instinct to fidget under his

was such acruel

to this man, yet she had never met him, not even

getting a divorce, he suddenly seemed to be in every corner she