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?”

asthmatic. My inhaler-it’s in my

where might your bag be?”

the private room. Would you accompany

feeble was transparent, her body Leaning toward Sanford as if seeking

her move, Sanford intercepted

waiter’s arms as Sanford

Accompany her to fetch

an ambulance,” Sanford ordered and

Yana, questioned, “Where is your

She pushed him away vehemently.

The waiter’s brow furrowed.

frailty had been