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 a brief look but kept her silence. She walked past the woman and

Lyndon Lounged on a chair, a few buttons of his shirt undone, unveiling his sturdy chest

knitted his brows, and a sensation of

why did you

pausing before finishing

she naturally understands

and it’s inconceivable for him to engage in any mischief with women on an occasion like

late Rosanna. How could he suddenly become

at the suddenly

brings everyone

“We are…”