My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 386

“I don’t need your help. I just bought these trousers. You should compensate me for them!” Mary demanded.

With a sly grin, Rosalynn rolled up her sleeves. “If you can’t take them off, let me help you.”

Her smile was disingenuous. It was as if she would help Mary remove her trousers any second.

Mary recoiled, stomped her foot, spun around, and stormed off.

She didn’t dare to provoke Rosalynn further, fearing that she might lose her job.

Rosalynn bent down to clean the mess, disposing of it in the trash can without a care in the world.

a knack for

Rosalynn hadn’t hidden the truth that the one who

her, Eleanor wouldn’t have had any chance

about to leave his office when he noticed

“Why are you here?”

early today and happened to be passing by, so I brought you some food,” Eleanor said

don’t need it,” Brian replied indifferently,

called out, stopping

flickered in

at his striking

shot her a cold glare.

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