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

might your bag

you accompany me to retrieve

feeble was transparent, her

move, Sanford intercepted a waiter striding

the waiter’s arms as Sanford deftly

assistance. Accompany her to fetch her

call an ambulance,”

Yana, questioned, “Where is

crumbling. She pushed him

The waiter’s brow furrowed.

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