My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Brian let out a helpless smile and sat beside her.

“How could that be possible? | miss you every day, you know? If | can visit all the time, I’ll do so.”

Brian tried his best to please her.

In the bathroom, Rosalynn leaned against the door. When she heard what Brian said, she chuckled.

She couldn’t stay there and eavesdrop on their conversation, so she snuck out from the back door without the two noticing.

Although she didn’t make much noise, Brian still heard something from the back.

“What is that?”

direction of the bathroom,

a cat got in from the

deemed to honor

people reported to her that Rosalynn was working under Hughes Group. So, there was still a chance for

some strings and asked the lawyer to suspend their divorce

for her grandson to find out the

divorcing

the one who asked for

alone for two years, she wouldn’t ask for a

| know that her grandpa saved me. But they shouldn’t have forced me to marry her. I’ve let her become my