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?”

inhaler-it’s in my

might your bag be?”

private room. Would you accompany me

transparent, her

her move, Sanford intercepted

the waiter’s arms as Sanford

Accompany

worsens, call an ambulance,” Sanford ordered and

now burdened with Yana, questioned, “Where is your private room? I’ll

facade crumbling. She pushed

The waiter’s brow furrowed.

dawned on him-her feigned frailty had been a ruse to attract a wealthy