My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 1270

“Honey, my period started,” she murmured.

Brian approached with a pair of slippers, crouching down to help her put them on.

Initially taken aback, he soon grasped the situation. His handsome countenance abruptly darkened.

After indulging in playful banter with her, he had been thwarted in the final stage.

“Honey, could you fetch me some clean clothes? I’LL take a soothing hot shower,” Rosalynn requested softly, accompanied by a beguiling smile.

tousling her hair. He stood up

argue with him. She tidied her hair, adjusted her trousers, and

complexion Less vibrant, Brian furrowed his brows and inquired, “Are you

ginger soup with brown sugar

offering a

women diligently tending to their well-being, the arrival of their period would inevitably render them

to make a steaming bowl

the clothes before departing from

turned on his heels and made his way

resorted to his phone for an online

found was rather vague, lacking the precise proportions

this predicament, his phone rang, indicating an incoming call from