My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“I came to see a patient. How about you? Are you unwell?” Lyndon’s voice was laced with concern.

With an air of indifference, Rosalynn responded, “It’s just a minor female issue. I’m seeking some advice.”

She preferred to keep her test a secret until the results were revealed, to avoid any potential embarrassment.

“Where are you off to? I could offer you a ride.”

Lyndon deftly shifted the conversation, a smile gracing his lips.

Rosalynn considered for a moment.

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finalized a contract, and my schedule is clear for the day. I’m at a bit

crew hadn’t yet commenced work, she

“I know Skrix quite well. How

she queried, “Will this take up

head out,” he insisted,

if he had prior engagements, he would

to his vehicle, courteously opening the door

gratitude and settled into

shut the door and cast a sidelong glance at the nearby

appeared that a shadow was hiding

sight, then after

the car, he