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.

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

a smile and remarked, “How about you two

moment, Kyson and Selina entered

“Kyson, would you escort Brian and Lyndon outside

agreed and proposed, “How

exchanged a glance and concurred,

though they were off to a game, but rather as if

and mentioned, “I’ll tag along then. I’m not much use

an affectionate grin, “Go on then. I’m well

me too

a playful display before Rosalynn, Selina planted a kiss on Gail’s cheek and darted