My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 313

Calvert threw a biscuit into his mouth, savoring it with a squint.

“ALL you do is punish me.” With pursed Lips, Rosalynn carried the supplies she had brought into the kitchen.

Calvert smiled, watching her retreating figure, and remarked, “Why have you lost weight? Is it because you don’t want a divorce?”

Rosalynn placed the ingredients in the kitchen and countered, “How could that be?”

“So, you’re content with divorcing Brian?” Calvert asked deliberately as he continued eating the biscuits.

Rosalynn arched an eyebrow and replied, “Grandpa, I’ve made my decision. I won’t let anything sway me.”

“You’re

taught me that.” Rosalynn coaxed

talker. Cook something tasty for me,” Calvert requested. know. Just be patient.” t’s

fault is that? If you stayed home every day, I‘d come

“Are you that devoted?”

me. If I’m not

and then Rosalynn went to cook as Calvert

time,

“Calvert, are you home?”

the kitchen when she

sounded Like Barlow’s

peek and saw