My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 1271

“Brian, is it a business dinner? Where are you?” Noemi persisted.

A flicker of impatience flashed across Brian’s eyes.

His mother must have enlisted Selina to accompany him.

“Mom, don’t worry about me. If that’s all you want, I’ll hang up. Bye,”

Brian uttered, intending to end the call.

at the ginger in his hand, an instinctive query escaped his lips. “By the way, Mom, do you happen to know the proper proportions of ginger and brown sugar for ginger soup with

grew when Brian showed haste

additional question caught her

sudden interest?” she inquired, her tone tinged with

washed over Brian. Why had he sought

I have to hang

Noemi’s voice now carried a

are a man destined for greatness. How noble you are! Don’t you realize that a gentleman should steer clear of the kitchen? How dare you attempt

“Mom, I was just asking casually.

name on the other end. Frustrated by his abrupt hang-up, she angrily tossed the phone aside. It rebounded off the sofa and fell

commotion, Selina approached and retrieved the phone, offering it to

burned with anger. “My own son didn’t come to have dinner with me, yet he’s busy cooking ginger soup