My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

On the third floor, most doors of the lounges were open except for the one at the very end, which remained shut.

Brea, Lyndon’s mother, approached and knocked her knuckles on the door.

“Lyndon, are you inside?”

After a brief pause, a gentle female voice from within replied, “Just give me a moment.”

The crowd waited patiently, and eventually, the door swung open.

Ivy appeared in the doorway, wearing a man’s suit and looking bashful.

Angela’s Library

“Mrs. Fernandez.”

her silence. She walked past the woman and

a chair, a few buttons of

his brows, and a sensation of dizziness washed over

why did

Lyndon, pausing before finishing her

she naturally understands her son’s

for him to engage in any mischief

Rosanna. How could he suddenly become entangled with the daughter of

glanced at the suddenly

what brings

“We are…”