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.

inhaled deeply, deliberately tousling her hair. He stood up

with him. She tidied her hair, adjusted her

Less vibrant, Brian furrowed his

prepare some ginger soup with brown

offering a

the arrival of

her shower, she intended to make a steaming bowl of

the clothes

despondent expression, he turned on his heels and made his way to the

cooked before, he resorted to his phone for

he found was rather vague, lacking the precise proportions of ginger and brown sugar

found himself in this predicament, his phone rang, indicating an incoming call from