My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 521

Sanford extricated himself from the woman’s grip on his clothes and proceeded to straighten his attire.

With a coy blink, Yana pulled down her collar, exposing more of herself. “Thank you for saving me.”

Sanford cast a sidelong glance at her, his departure as nonchalant as a passing breeze.

Seizing his hand, Yana clutched her chest, her voice wavering. “I…I’m unwell.”

Beneath his affable facade, Sanford harbored a fiery temper, his playboy exterior contrasting with his true nature.

Summoning his patience, he queried, “What ails you?”

My inhaler-it’s

where might your bag

the private room. Would you

transparent, her body Leaning toward Sanford as

Sanford intercepted a waiter

waiter’s arms as Sanford

requires assistance. Accompany her to fetch her

worsens, call an ambulance,” Sanford

questioned, “Where is your private room?

her facade crumbling. She pushed him away vehemently. “Get

The waiter’s brow furrowed.

frailty had been a ruse to attract a