My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Her dance was revered on global stages. Her stature in the dance community had precluded such casual performances.

And now, she was to be a mere performer at a gathering? Reduced to an entertainer?

“Miss Forbes, do you decline?”

Larry’s voice sliced through the murmurs, his eyes glinting with scorn.

The young ladies nearby fixed their gazes upon Selina.

“She must begrudge the Moreno heiress’s return.”

“How audacious of her to appear today!”

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into privilege? Her dancing here would

inhaled

posture, stepped onto the stage, and accepted the

the opportunity to join tonight’s banquet. Though you’re not my birth parents, you hold the place of most esteemed godparents in my heart,” she announced, her eyes misting slightly, her voice

couple remained silent,

we should be like sisters and care for Mr.

there, at a loss for

to bond as sisters with such an

to her that Selina was ostentatiously parading her affection, aiming to demonstrate to all present that the Moreno family had not forsaken

homecoming, I shall

might you grace