My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Lyndon stepped aside, offering a smile at Brian’s assertive demeanor.

Gail, amidst her baking preparations, caught sight of Brian attending to Rosalynn’s hands and smiled to herself.

Rumors had circulated that Brian had no affection for his wife, whom he had married against his will, yet his actions suggested quite the contrary.

“Rosa, I’m about to bake some pastries, akin to bread. Would you care to assist?” Gail invited her after Brian’s gesture was complete.

“I’d Love to,” Rosalynn accepted with a warm smile.

Turning to the two men, Gail proposed, “Brian, Lyndon, perhaps you’d prefer to step outside for a chat? Later, you can taste the bread.”

“I’ll stay and help,” Lyndon offered, though his underlying intent was to remain by Rosalynn’s side.

chilly look, murmuring firmly, “I’ll stay and

remarked, “How about you two just wait for

Kyson and Selina entered the

you escort Brian and Lyndon outside for some

agreed and proposed, “How about a game of

exchanged a glance and concurred,

and haughty. They didn’t leave as though they were off to a game, but rather

trio depart, Selina turned to Gail and mentioned, “I’ll tag along then.

on then. I’m well aware

know me

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